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Yesterday my husband suggested that we go out for lunch. I agree and we're on our way. My husband says, "How about Huddle House? They're not too bad."
I laughed and quoted Elinor from "Sense and Sensibility." "Glowing praise indeed." Of course, Mike had to back pedal to explain himself. "I mean for what it is." That reminded me of a song from Phineas and Ferb: "Paul Bunyan! Where the food is good, but not too good, eh?" Like we wouldn't get too much food poisoning. Just enough.
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