"Roadkill reveals the armadillo and the possumI hope whoever left the note understands that I am a writer who takes what he sees, hears, smells, tastes and touches, mixes it together with a dictionary of spicy words, rolls out a dough, cuts out shapes, places them in a kiln, bakes for a while and then describes what comes out. I have no secrets behind the feast. The recipe is random. The food you think you see may well be poison on your lips.
share the North Alabama landscape.
Palatable delicacies await discerning tastes."
There. I have taken what you gave me and made a quick story out of it. Next time, leave money. lol
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