Ah, hope springs eternal in the savage beast (or something like that).
There is a certain side street on my walk route that often offers up Kentucky Fried Chicken remnants on the boulevard (SERIOUSLY!). It was HEAVEN until my Susan figured out the pattern and now walks me on the other side of the street. Sigh.
Ah, hope springs eternal in the savage beast (or something like that).
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