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Wednesday, October 30, 2013

The Picnic Order

On my way to a church picnic, I stopped at a fast-food place to order a quart of potato salad. "We don't sell it by the quart," the clerk snapped. "Okay, then give me two pints, please," I replied.  I'm proud to say I held my tongue when she asked, "Do you want it in one container?"

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