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perch on stools too high for short legs elbows resting askew on sawn wood table top the smell of dill pickles pefumong the air we wait for the bagels to arrive...... heaped with pastrami and onion jam crumbling half melted sharp cheddar dill pickles sliced acroos the top a mountain of foodlove on an old china plate old time root beer floats and a mound of serviettes let the **** begin.... as we snarf and scoff our way down to china don't forget to buy some bagels for breakfast either
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 12:30 AM UTC
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perch on stools too high for short legs elbows resting askew on sawn wood table top the smell of dill pickles pefumong the air we wait for the bagels to arrive...... heaped with pastrami and onion jam crumbling half melted sharp cheddar dill pickles sliced acroos the top a mountain of foodlove on an old china plate old time root beer floats and a mound of serviettes let the **** begin.... as we snarf and scoff our way down to china don't forget to buy some bagels for breakfast either
new bagelery in town...we have found heaven on earth.....
betterdays
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 12:30 AM UTC
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