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Jerry, That's a good story! Bringing
the subject back to fruit, I was picking wild elderberries in England one day
and these two kids saw me and asked why I was picking poisonous berries. I said
they weren't poisonous, and when they didn't believe me, I ate some. They
were horrified.
It was in England I learned to
pick field mushrooms, which I am happy to say are plentiful here in Tenn
too. I never buy mushrooms, just wait for the season to arrive. My
kids always hated mushrooms, but they knew that if they could find some, I'd
make pizza. So they kept a sharp eye out for them. Donna
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