One of our tasks on the Blueberry Farm was to work fairs, vending pancakes and ice cream and, of course, blueberries. Lucky me, the first fair I went to featured not only Scottish bagpipers, but PIRATES! Actually, that was us, post-tatoos-extravaganza. And p.s.: WHAT is a fudge bag? I now know, but do YOU?
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