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November 10, 2017

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Must check out Gumbo recipe. My husband and I have never recovered from the closing of a restaurant near us that served a mean gumbo. I've never found one quite like it. (It's sort of like my search for hot-and-sour soup that's really hot and really sour.) We would go specifically for that one thing. OK, so there were health code issues. But the GUMBO!

I'm doing a second read-aloud of Harry Potter for the Boy; we've been through all seven already, but it's a nice way for us to get some downtime together. (I'm DYING to do Lord of the Rings with him, but I want to wait for the right moment.) We're just a little behind you and Stella: things are getting complicated up in the Shrieking Shack.

I've just realized that my comment will be confusing, given that the gumbo appears in your NEXT post. Mea culpa!

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