A blog that used to chronicle my Philadelphia eating life, then life working on a sheep farm in the PNW, and now life in rural Virginia.
I remember going to a Vernor's store when I was growing up in Ohio. I seem to recall it had it's own giant oak cask, but I could be making that up.
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I remember going to a Vernor's store when I was growing up in Ohio. I seem to recall it had it's own giant oak cask, but I could be making that up.
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