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February 24, 2007



I was born in Denver, though my family actually lived in Laramie. They moved back to their native New York when I was very small, then to Laramie again when I was three. Following my brother's birth we moved to New Mexico. He literally cut his teeth on Tex-Mex food and if I were to be executed, this is the stuff I'd order for my last meal! I had some last night and this morning my fingers are so swollen from all the sodium that my normally loose-fitting ring is tight. Ah well! We're all gonna die anyway, I'll be damned if I'm gonna waste a perfectly good life consuming nothing but Slim Fast!


Visit also Magnolia Cafe in Chicago. They have heavenly potato/blue cheese cakes...Yummy!

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