My Dad was born just after WW2 ended, and rationing was still going in that part of industrial Wales. He had chicory coffee. Said it was strange, but palatable. I've also seen recipies for the leaves. I'm thinking that soon I'M going to have to come over to remember how pretty YOU are in comparison to your little blue fields... I'll drag the boy. And if the boy won't come, I'll go solo. Just as soon as my bank account loses the big fat -sign that's in front of a four-digit number YEESH.
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Date: 2008-08-01 07:01 pm (UTC)I'm thinking that soon I'M going to have to come over to remember how pretty YOU are in comparison to your little blue fields... I'll drag the boy. And if the boy won't come, I'll go solo. Just as soon as my bank account loses the big fat -sign that's in front of a four-digit number YEESH.
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Date: 2008-08-02 12:12 am (UTC)