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When I started to feel a bit "off" later that afternoon, I assumed it was a combination of anxiety and pie. (That's what I get for taking my cue from San Geraldo.)
By the time the evening was over, I knew it was a stomach virus (see yesterday's post).
What a waste of lemon merengue pie.
The Merengue with Celia Cruz — What my stomach did Tuesday night...