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On Sour Grapes 

My son loves eating grapes.  Today, while biting into one, he made a face..."squinched up" his face as we say in Trinidad...and I asked, "What's the matter?  Is it sour?"  "No, Mummy," he announced, not missing a beat.  "It's GRAPES!" 

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