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Chicken Pot Pie, and I Don't Care
Be honest. You're singing that song right now, aren't you? Once in awhile I substitute another phrase for "Jimmy Crack Corn." A few days ago, while scanning the breakfast menu at Nomz (our new favorite Marysville diner), I began quietly singing, "Chicken fried steak, and I don't care. Chicken fried