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No one knew what happened to Blanche. It was the summer of love, and the quiet old man on the corner went to the Sears store on South Main and bought a meat grinder. 'I love hunting!' he told the clerk, as he paid for the item on credit and went out to his car on a rainy Houston November day.
She was much too young for him and a bit wild. They said that she met a guru and moved to San Francisco, they said she found truth in chewing cactus buttons and moved to Mexico to join a commune. They said a lot of things, but the old house grew dark and overgrown. Nobody remembered the old man's face - he was quiet and reserved. But they remembered his delicious sausages he would bring to the neighborhood cookouts.
Package includes the original receipt and all the gee-gaws that make the device work. The grinder was a bit gross so I rinsed it - but I'd be leery of actually using it for anything food related. Sold as is and found at a local estate sale. We miss you Blanche.