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I love our Amish market although it's a half hour away. My only problem with going is that the boys refuse to sit in the cart and they holler and scream and act up and I'm mortified while all the little Amish kids are so well behaved. But I do have to get over there because I'm itching to try some of their chickens -- rotisserie or fried or barbecued. They all look so yummy. Oh, that turkey bacon sounds so good. I'm salivating now.
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