So the Windmill was a bust–who would’ve thought that Auntie Anne’s pretzel concession was the only Amish joint in the place? And actually, they were probably Mennonites, but I think the Amish have better marketing power. And another thing…. how many “A Spoiled Rotten Schnauzer Lives Here” plaques does one actually need?
A Tale of Two Mamas
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