This reminds me of the Feast of San Gennaro, albeit a tad early. If you travel to South Of The Border at the bottom of NC, Pedro might say, "You never sausage a calamari." Personally, I'd tell Pedro to stuff it! Yum-O.
"South of the Border" - now there's a real memory jolt. My brother and I used to count bumper stickers of that motel which were attached to oncoming cars during family vacation rides between New York and Florida. Circa 1958.
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I wonder if he just came back from the play?
This reminds me of the Feast of San Gennaro, albeit a tad early. If you travel to South Of The Border at the bottom of NC, Pedro might say, "You never sausage a calamari." Personally, I'd tell Pedro to stuff it! Yum-O.
"South of the Border" - now there's a real memory jolt. My brother and I used to count bumper stickers of that motel which were attached to oncoming cars during family vacation rides between New York and Florida. Circa 1958.
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