Dear Georgia,
Sam has turned my kitchen into a candy factory and my house hasn't smelled this pleasant since I had to close my storm windows.
If he follows through with his end of the bargain and cleans the kitchen at the end of all the twisting, I will let him do it again tomorrow and I will show you how we did it.
In the meanwhile happy singing with Martin on his birthday. I hope audiopest or his trusty sidekick will document for those of us far far away.
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