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Saturday, November 22, 2014

no bacon, please

This morning I did creamer for coffee.  Then I did sugar for grits.  It was good. 

I was going to have some grits.  But then I realized the brown streaks were bacon.  Wtf.  Gratuitous bacon.

Then we rinsed and sanitized pots. 

Today we might go to Lake Mead.  We've never been there.

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