Threw it into a vat of gumbo. Laziness prevailed.
Jorge, I'm almost out of that jar of roux.
--
-Barb, Mother Superior, HOSSSPoJ
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December 27, 2008, 7:30 a.m.: "I have fixed my roof, I have mended my
fences;
now let the winter winds blow."
God rest your soul, Amy. You fought harder and more gracefully than
anyone
I've ever known.