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P.S.S.- Choosy Moms

I find this one particularly UN-funny because I have a jar of the tainted peanut butter in MY frige. Its sealed in a bag, awaiting testing, if needed. We are part of the class action suit against Con-Agra. I made PB&Js for my husband and daughter for a couple of months with that crap. It was on sale when I bought it, so I bought a few. We went through a jar, or two, and a half before the recall. Hubs and Blaine were sick, intermittently, for well over two months. I never got sick because I don't eat peanut butter. I feel tremendous guilt for continuing, although unknowingly, to feed my family something tainted, that made them ill. I wondered why the stomch flu was SO pervasive...I insisted that I never got sick because I wash my hands so much, and that they could learn a valuable lesson from me. Little did I know, there was another reason for their illnesses and my apparent good health.

I've never been party in a law suit before and I don't know what to expect from it....I'm just angry that my family was continually made sick, and that every time it was because I made them a sandwich. Now my stomach turns, just thinking about it.

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P.S.S. I know the feeling...all too well.

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P.S.S. A little too close to home

I didn't go because I thought you'd be ashamed to be seen with me. I didn't want to embarrass you in front of your relatives. Your stepfather is a cruel little speck on the ass of humanity. You should have stood up for me.

That was then, this is now. Now, I couldn't give a rat fuck what people think of me. But, I will protect my daughter from your stepfather's cruelty. You mother is welcome to visit US, but as long as that man breathes, we will not step foot in his house.

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How sad.

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It says:

I LIKE TO PEE IN MONUMENTAL FOUNTAINS....

....I have done it in 14 countries

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