Did the paperboy toss The Packer on to your stoop this morning? And did you shuffle out to the stoop, dressed in your slippers and robe, coffee in hand, smiling as he rang his bicycle bell as he sped off?
Ok, ok, so maybe you don't get The Packer on your doorstep. (Or in your inbox for that matter) But hear ye! Hear ye! Ruma's has your fiddleheads and these little ferns won't be here much longer!
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