Musings of a country girl stuck in the city.
Oh my gosh, girl. Livin' between Stockton and your home town we chose to do our shopping in your tiny town. Often mom would treat my sister and I to a meal at the cafe on Main Street where we would watch in amazement this fellow who would eat his meal then casually wad up a paper napkin or two and proceed to eat them.Mom once asked our waitress after the gentleman left why this fella always ate his napkins, she answered he had an acid stomach the the napkins would absorb the acid for him. Gees, it couldn't be that he had stomach issues because he ate what the rest of us call.... ...hummm...trash! Movie contract...wooohooo! You go girl!
Kathie!!!!! Don't leave me hangin' like that!!!!1
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