R.I.P. Scout26
I love plumes, too! Feather dusters, peacocks, native American headdresses...Or did you mean Valerie Plame? 'Cause she's an embarrassment to the CIA. Not cool, man. Not cool.
I was in the store the other day. One supplier offered prunes, the other offered dried plums. I wasn't sure what to do at that point. I mean, how do you decide?
I would buy the prunes. I regard "dried plum" to be a marketing ploy to which I choose not to be party.
And cherries? Cherries too, right Larry?