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Saturday, March 25, 2017


We went to Cesar Chavez day at a park.  We ran into a good friend, which was fun.  She was working the Green Party table.

There was a Mahatma rice booth, and I spun a wheel to win a prize.  I won a bag clip, but the worker gave me some samples too.  One was a small bag of Spanish rice, and I just cooked it up.  It was pretty good, but I would never buy that.  (I would just make my own.)

I like free food.  Ming and I are having a date, but I've paused the date to blog and write a couple emails.


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