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Also, my belief in winter as an institution.
Photo: Dead palm trees can be used to create a seasonal centerpiece that sets exactly the right tone for your Easter buffet. You're welcome. -SK
Posted at 09:19 AM in Midwestern Diary | Permalink
i'll take two.
April 08, 2011 at 12:54 PM
Forget the palm, you're lucky you survived the winter.
Audubon Ron |
April 08, 2011 at 01:38 PM
Winter is brutal. But it is spring in Chicago that makes you want to kill yourself.
Suburban Kamikaze |
April 08, 2011 at 05:16 PM
That's ok, wait five minutes and it will be summer.
April 10, 2011 at 04:30 PM
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