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[wickedflea]

I knew there was a reason I don't eat at chain cafeterias.

Jesus. I just was midway through a post about how much I hate cafeterias when I realized that I'd probably made that post before. And sure enough, I have. Right down to the Jell-O thing and the phrase "I never know what the fuck any of that shit is."

So yeah, I'm repeating my little anecdotes now. I've turned into my father.

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Anyway, about my washtub. I’d just used it that morning to wash my turkey, which in those days was known as a walking bird. We'd always have walking bird on Thanksgiving with all the trimmings: cranberries, injun eyes, yams stuffed with gunpowder. Then we'd all watch football, which in those days was called "baseball."