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March 15, 2010

Ahhhh, the Ides of March.  How I love to say it.  Nay, PROCLAIM it to my friends and family.  The latter of which receives a phone call from me screaming into the receiver, “BEWARE THE IDES OF MARCH LEST YE SEND ME BOUNTIFUL MOUNDS OF CURRY!…WITH PORK…GREEN CURRY, I LIKE AUNTIE’S GREEN CURRY…a-a-AND BEEF JERKY!…I MISS THE HOME-MADE BEEF JERKY!…OOOH!…I’d also like some peanut sauce, about two large jars worth and maybe some bbq spare ribs, mashed potatoes and those beans with bacon!!!……BEWARE THE IDES OF MARCH!!!!”


Then I call back and I’m usually met with silence and then proclamations on my general level of sanity.

But I get my BEEF JERKY, YES I DO!!!!…from the store.  Sad.  Damn Ides of March.

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