The adventures of two middle-aged American broads abroad in Queensland.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Finding A Bit Of Home
The first time I went to the grocery store, Jeff asked me to look for mustard. He wanted plain ol' American yellow mustard and he warned me not to be fooled by English yellow mustard because it's a lot hotter.
The first time I went to the grocery store, Jeff asked me to look for mustard. He wanted plain ol' American yellow mustard and he warned me not to be fooled by English yellow mustard because it's a lot hotter.
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