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Dec. 7th, 2005 10:10 pmSo, I was going to attempt to write an ode to Tante Mattie's jambalaya. But I'm one of those compulsive sorts who feels a need to stick to rhyme and meter. And writing a sonnet just seems an awful lot like work. And alas, there is no more jambalaya to be had.
So I think the thing to do is have an obscene amount of hot chocolate instead.
So I think the thing to do is have an obscene amount of hot chocolate instead.
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