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King of the Goats
OK, It's Friday afternoon, there's snow up to my ears and in the yard,in drives my Newfie [both sides]son in law with a grocery bag.
In he comes tossing stuff around the kitchen.
Next comes a wooden box of salt cod, peeled spuds ,onion and --his secret[can't tell a soul] secret.
Long story short he made the most beautiful fish cakes I've had in a Goats age. Better than hot donuts and that my friends is food for a Goat or a King
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