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If you actually go camping, nothing you cook tastes this good. Pray the suspended canoe doesn't fall on your head, wonder if it's still seaworthy. DC diners who have yet to change their driver's license from Montana or Tennessee. Cozy menu shoots straight, fails to confuse even the hillbilliest of them all. You better like steak-or fish. Super famous deviled eggs in exchange for all those stoplights on Connecticut Avenue. No idea who Buck is.
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