From: rhaylon11@aol.com (Rhaylon11)
Date: 19 Mar 1998 09:02:51 EST
::as he stands before the old cork once again, the rumbling in his stomach reminds him it is past his mealtime...
it is at that moment he spies the advertisement that reminds him of of an old recipe he has stashed somewhere....
his mouth begins to water as he strolls away in search of a simple meal at the local pub...
that night he dreams of kitty stew...::
Dinner Time
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