Rain-soaked lunch time. The golden arches beckon on a Saturday in Cookeville. Southern style chicken sandwiches and diet Coke. Burgers at fast food places are starting to gross me out. Is it really beef? Is it cardboard? Maybe compressed sawdust? I just don't know any more.
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Saturday, March 14, 2009
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