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I am developing compassion for the dessert forks in my silverware drawer. I know, I know-this is going to be an curious one. I don’t use dessert forks for dessert. They have become the catch all utensil: serving a dollop of cat food, stirring tea, packed for car rides, and used for eating on the back porch when the flowers are blooming and the chicka…
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