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Posted Friday, June 27, 2008
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Last night Judy and I had taco's for dinner. We had no idea we were out of "Smack my sweet ass and call me sally" sauce so I ran to Tijuana Flats real quick and got 2 bottles. I got home and when I walked in Judy said "Did you know there is a hole in that bag?" and right at that moment one of the bottles dropped and shattered everywhere. The sticky sauce was all over the floor. I guess the paper bag had got wet when the lady gave it to me and couldn't handle the 3 minute ride home. So now we have one bottle.