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remember those cucumbers i
mentioned?
today in the rain we saw jarda out back
and he asked if we'd tucked into them yet
i said no and confessed we were scared--
there was mould growing on the surface
he assured us nothing bad could happen,
but recommended we toss the soft ones
so after eating some summer apples in cold
seattle-ish drizzle and looking over wrecks
of old
skodas
at the back of his property
sarah and i went back in and dipped our
fingers into pot of salt-pepper-dill water
and chomped those fresh delicious pickles...
...simple!
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