My Mom makes the best Blueberry pie from wild grown hand picked berries. When we were kids and went north to the cabin we all picked berries. Now she buys them from a lady who lives in the Upper peninsula. To this day I can't eat a cultured Blueberry.
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There is no hunting like the hunting of man, and those who have hunted armed men long enough and liked it, never care for anything else thereafter...Earnest Hemingway
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