In article >,
Lou Decruss > wrote:

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>The sausage came from a Polish Deli. You know.....The kind sheldon
>says doesn't exist.

Dude, if you can't enjoy Easter dinner with The Ladylove of Your Life and
her family without trying to get some digs in on Sheldon, I suggest that
you seek the assistance of a trained and licensed mental health
professional immediately. He is living rent-free in your head and that is
bad. This is unnecessary and really spoiled your otherwise delightful
account of a great holiday.

I have learned where the Polish delis are in my major metro area by
following the adventures of Polish-American friends. Apparently the one
out in the burbs flies much of his Easter stock in from Chicago. If I
learn that they have pakczi (sp - the pre-Lent and St. Joseph's day
donuts), I will schlep my non-Eastern European butt out there.

Charlotte


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