Scrapple.
I am so happy that my local grocery store finally started carrying scrapple again! Open your minds (and palates), oh ever-so-ego-centric Californians, and try something new.
Don't even try to talk me out of it. Yes, I've already given it to Isaac, and he loves it, too. His Mid-Atlantic State relatives should be proud.
Saturday, March 19, 2005
It's what's for breakfast
Posted by Piece of Work at 2:39 PM
Labels: Deep thoughts
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Mmph! :)
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