| Amount of texts to »soured« | 12, and there are 11 texts (91.67%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
| Average lenght of texts | 135 Characters |
| Average Rating | 1.833 points, 3 Not rated texts |
| First text | on May 4th 2000, 10:06:42 wrote daniel about soured |
| Latest text | on Jun 19th 2008, 19:28:17 wrote pancake about soured |
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on Jun 19th 2008, 19:28:17 wrote
on May 23rd 2002, 06:33:25 wrote
on Jun 9th 2000, 17:27:25 wrote |
»He won't talk to me,« Vidalia complains to Mrs Spindlebane. »We soured ourselves on Canadian rum, bitter almonds, juji fruits. All the bounty of the Lost Highway.«
She had a fragile face like soured silk. Frank Leigh Dearie struggled mightily, but to no avail – he was in love with an onion. A Vidalia, to be precise.
These cherries, growing on the tree next to my house, were incredibly sour. Little did I know (my mom bought her pies in the frozen food section at the grocery store) but they were pie cherries. With the help of a cook book, I started baking pies like it was manna from the gods. My friends and I ate pies for weeks – we ate them for breakfast, lunch and dinner, snacks, took them to parties and even tried to get the dog to eat them...she wouldn't.
Pennsylvania Dutch folklore says that to make the finest vinegar, mutter the names of the three most gossipy women in the neighborhood when you add the mother liquid to the wine.
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