"Is that anything like preserved moose meat? I'd settle for some possum belly and grits or even some red beans and rice. Just pulease...no squid on a stick!" There was nothing like having an oficial of the parade right there giving culinary advice, and Jez seemed to know where a lad could get himself a decent meal.
Ned was getting hungrier by the minute, and Kath was taking her sweet time at the pie booth. He suspected that she and Mercy were taking time for a bit of gossip while Mercy got their order together.
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