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Saturday, May 10, 2008

Burping up egg rolls

Three weeks ago, offering to cook salmon for Mother's Day seemed like a really good idea.

Now, I'm not so sure if I'll even be able to look at it through the glass case in the grocery store.
Posted by Kamikazee Squirrel at 12:13 PM

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