if the field of pies and pastries inside the store aren't enough of a temptation, come Saturday for the barbecue for the meat lover in you. the brisket was like mother's milk - the best you'll ever have. Even though it was hot, we sat outside in the shade and listened to a Johnny Cash compilation. We came back later for ice cream and i still regret not getting a pie. could have eaten it for breakfast.
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