"While grassy forest quake surprise.
And the wild wind sobs and sighs,
My gold home rocks as like to fall,
On its pillar green and tall,
When the pattering rain drives by,
Clock-a-Clay keeps warm and dry."
--John Clare
Friday, August 31, 2007
Fair!
Not quite as good as the cheese curds (mmmmmmm...!), but still delicious: Fried Oreos!
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