I remember when my countrified rube of a third cousin happened upon one of my family’s gentle Sunday soirées at the local Country club and asked for something he called “jelly”.
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Would You Please Pass the Jelly?
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I remember when my countrified rube of a third cousin happened upon one of my family’s gentle Sunday soirées at the local Country club and asked for something he called “jelly”.