My wife (who clearly has never met me) wasn’t expecting the palpable seething contempt that accompanied the words “why on Earth would I use Taco mix from a packet?!” that swiftly – like a plague of locusts stripping single corn plant – followed her suggestion that I might do so. And, indeed, why would you? [...]
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