"And for me," he set his plate on the tray. "Avocado and pepper jack on green chile bread with Southwest pasta salad and a melon cup." Heads turned to look, but only loyal Zsofia walked over to take a look.
6.25.2019
June 24, 2019
White Dog watched Steve unpack the deli bag and arrange both meals nicely on plates. He carried them into the living room under the cooling breezes of the evaporative cooler.
"Liver sausage on marble rye for my anemic one. Pickle, German potato salad and for dessert a macaroon." The White Dog Army came rushing over to sniff.
"And for me," he set his plate on the tray. "Avocado and pepper jack on green chile bread with Southwest pasta salad and a melon cup." Heads turned to look, but only loyal Zsofia walked over to take a look.
"And for me," he set his plate on the tray. "Avocado and pepper jack on green chile bread with Southwest pasta salad and a melon cup." Heads turned to look, but only loyal Zsofia walked over to take a look.
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