Saturday, March 12, 2005

oysters

So this is the story of the oysters. We didn't all want oysters, or think we wanted oysters, and we didn't want trouble. Which is to say, there was skepticism about visiting two barbeque joints in one night. Opinions were voiced. But we're team players. And in the end, we liked the oysters. Or the horseradish. And definitely the sweet potato pie.

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