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I stocked up on two cases of Oliverio peppers direct from the Oliverio warehouse in Clarksburg, WV. I’m ready for a nuclear holocaust, a snowstorm, or World War III. I have peppers.
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I’m going to try to get my SIL to bring up at least one case since she lives near Charleston… not sure how far that is from Clarksburg, and she’s very busy so we’ll see! I hate to impose though cause she bends over backwards to do things for WAY too many people and I don’t want to dump more trouble on her.
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