Today was going to be the day I was finally going to do it. I was going to march along the canal, whistling a happy tune (Que Sera, perhaps?), to Sheffield museum and finally get them to show me a picture of a bear so I would know what one looked like at last. But when I got to just outside the Aldi I discovered I had a piece of blu-tack stuck to the bottom of my shoe. So great was my shame that I retired back home clutching a six pack of Ox tail.
Today's soup was oxtail. Beefy.
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I like Beef
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