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Choose from an array of different titles and cook your favorite meals at home! Now available in the new Cook Books section. 
If the bustling market scene is a mirror of our society and culture, then there is much hope for our country. The steady stream of people, shopping bags in tow seem to be endless. If indeed our economy and buying power is constantly heading south, you’d never guess it basing on the market crowd. It may be that the less we have to spare, whatever little we have we spend on food. 
That Sunday was a long extension of the usual Saturday night out I and my three other friends, Junie, Heizel and Anna usually looked forward to after our grueling creative writing classes. The night before was, unfortunately, the last as most of us have already completed the required courses. 
