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I am wondering if IndieGirl would prefer a peanut butter and Captain Crunch sandwich, or a grilled ketchup sandwich with the crust cut off?

I am not much of a cook.
 
I am taking inventory. . . and it seems we have two kinds of Cap'n Crunch. The kind you find lodged in the dust bunnies behind the cupboard, and the kind you find buried in the crud underneath the fridge.

I am wondering if perhaps I should just go buy IG a real sandwich. . .
 
I am dubious of that.

I am also editing an image from a 1841 North Carolina death certificates microfilm roll of a stillbirth, and the mother's last name is Coak.
 
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