If I were back in M'waukee with my Polish-American family, we'd be celebrating Mardi Gras/Carnivale/Shrove Tuesday/Fat Tuesday -- except we'd call it "Paczki (spelled with a cedilla under the "a," in order to palatalize the vowel sound, but I don't know how to do it on my keyboard) Day -- by eating paczki , a fried, sugar-covered, stuffed doughnut. (Except I don't like doughnuts anymore.) This would be followed by forty days of "give-ups" for Lent. (Except I'm not Catholic anymore . . .)


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which I cannot figure out because he had severe allergies to bananas and melons since he was five.
My poor aunt felt so bad, but the really terrible thing was she had paid for the cake.
