Maybe if staff stopped spitting in the pot luck


So the YMCA used to be a safe go-to place if you wanted to at least curtail diarrhea output from a steady diet of downtown noshing, but no more.  Oh the humanity.  Dear Lord, thank you for this meal, bacterial laden and heated to substandard temperature.  Please keep us from running to the bathroom too often in the next 24-48 hours.  Amen.

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Johanna writes

I'm always fascinated by the question of why Marie Cenac entered local politics

Okay so I'll say it