"Mama, this ketchup doesn't have an apple on it!" says our little Drew the other night at an undisclosed restaurant (I wouldn't want to contribute to this restaurant losing business due to all of the ketchup snobs reading this post).
I laughed immediately. I knew exactly what he was talking about.
Not exactly an apple... but I knew what he meant.
I think it's time for a lesson on where ketchup comes from.
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