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The Galloping Gourmet

Revere needed cash,
meals on hooves his slogan throughout Boston,
his fast food a smash.







1-10-17
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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January 11, 2017 at 7:46 AM
I heard his offerings gave the British heartburn;-)
Hoffman Avatar
January 11, 2017 at 8:14 AM
Whilst he was a galloping with fast food on the run, he also brought along a supply of Tums…thanks for another witty comment John!:)
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January 10, 2017 at 9:53 PM
Cool poem, cool title, Cheryl. Very creative haiku. I love it. Love and best wishes to you, dear.
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January 10, 2017 at 10:05 PM
Thanks so much Freddie; you are so very kind my friend! Love & best wishes back~Che
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