In article >, Michael Odom
> wrote:

> When I was a kid, I made it. Or pretended to. How I imagined that
> pushing strips of paper into the flywheel of my grandmother's
> foot-treadle sewing machine made condensed milk is a complete mystery,
> but it made sense to my at the time.

When I was a little girl, I would collect the peelings from eggplant,
because I was sure you could use them as shoe leather.

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Ranee

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