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East Central Missouri | I had a friend, he would help mow hay, ride along for long trips to collect old tractors, etc. He absolutely hated grape jelly. There was many a morning discussion when on the road about the lack of any jelly but grape being on the table. Apparently it was quite the staple when growing up on a farm in NE Missouri, burned him out on it. RIP Bill Junk
Edit: Thank you for jogging a memory
Edited by Tiberius 12/2/2025 22:27
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