I was thinking about breaking 3 or 4 loaves of bread and bring up with me for Friday night. <br><br><div class="gmail_quote">On Sun, Jul 5, 2009 at 10:11 PM, Cat Clark <span dir="ltr"><<a href="mailto:drchelm@rocks4brains.com">drchelm@rocks4brains.com</a>></span> wrote:<br>
<blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="border-left: 1px solid rgb(204, 204, 204); margin: 0pt 0pt 0pt 0.8ex; padding-left: 1ex;"><div class="im">> could bring corn to boil for our Baronial dinner on Friday. What other<br>
> foods will be coming and who will be eating? I need to see how many ears to<br>
> buy.<br>
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</div>Well phooey - I signed up to work a shift at troll from 6 to 9 on Friday evening<br>
before I knew about dinner plans. I suppose I could leave the fixings for the<br>
Italian ices with someone.<br>
<br>
ttfn<br>
Therasia<br>
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