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Yester-Year -- Picklea

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          And there she was – by the pickle barrel – searching for the biggest pickle.  And they were each a nickel.


          “And how much is this pickle?”  She would ask, holding it up after retrieving it from the barrel.


          “A nickel” was always the answer.


          She searched and searched.  Finally, she found the perfect pickle.


          “And how much is this little picklea”


          “That little picklea is a nickela.”



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