While not my favorite snacking combination, pretzels and root beer was what was available at the time. I chowed down. Better than more hot dogs and pasta. Sitting here resting my hurt leg, my choices are limited and until the foodie of my dreams comes along to nurse me back to health and share the joys of tastes and life in general, I enjoy what I have on hand. Apparently, I am not the only one.
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