I must admit-- I miss spinach. I never knew how much I liked spinach-- but I do miss it muchly. I remember the good old days when I was able to eat spinach like every day of my life. Not that I did, but that I was able to. That was happiness to me. Now happiness has faded and we are sans spinach. Halls, if you get this, and there is spinach in
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