"What did she feed you Lord Randall my son?" "Speckled eel's broth, Mother. Ohhhhhhh, make my bed soon, for I'm sick to me heart, and fain would lie doon."
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That was quite a spin i2, associating Lord Randall and BBQ'd eels? How about Marx and ABT's? Voltaire and Andi's Burning Spear Rub? Marti, and your Mojo? By the way, I still haven't had a chance to try that Mojo, but everytime I log on I have to read the recipe, keeps me motivated.
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