Ah the South… I awoke today to find a quart jar of peach brandy on my doorstep, a gift from a neighbor… and a note saying his tomatoes would be ripe soon and to come pick all I want. I’ll take him a wooden spoon I carved. Remember, "Love thy neighbor"!
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