Back to The Fresh Market
I made my grand entrance at The Fresh Market yesterday, first time since the incident.
"You-know-who" wasn't there. Guess she was out stopping the clock at CocoWalk with that sour, menacing look of hers. She could charm the vultures out of the courthouse.
"You-know-who" wasn't there. Guess she was out stopping the clock at CocoWalk with that sour, menacing look of hers. She could charm the vultures out of the courthouse.
posted by Tom Falco at 8:02 AM
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4 Comments:
Grape,
I love it when you tell it like it is. Reminds me of what Garrison Keilor called Irish Alzheimers...you forget everything but the grudges.
Keep on shoppin'!
No "fresh bitch" on sale this week? LOL. That was clearly your best ever!
I still go to fresh market, but i avoid the bin stuff now. Its LOADED with trans fats. How the heck can you call yourself fresh and sell laboratory fats that increase shelf life while decreasing the health of anyone consuming them?
I go to a little place called Focaccia Rustica on Grand -- Try it!!! Fresh food and great service
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