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Foxy Foodie It was super bowl Sunday. The New Orleans Saints were playing the Indianapolis Colts and I was alone at home. My husband was traveling and I did not want to eat pizza or a hot dog. I wanted Indian food. All I had to do was call “Taj House”, our favorite Indian restaurant and order whatever I wanted. The problem was I was on a strict diet. I had lost those last pesky 10 pounds and according to my husband looked “delicious and quite foxy” in some of my old jeans and T-shirts. I wanted to keep it that way. I had a choice between ordering out or eating oatme...
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