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The evening meal is dinner. I don't care how long I live here, I'm not calling it anything else.
And that is how you will always be able to tell I'm not really from around here.
Posted at 03:10 PM in chili sauce | Permalink
BUT...if you are talking to older people, especially those with no sense of time, they will be very confused. back in the day, dinner was the noon meal, the largest meal of the day.
I say lunch and supper, there is no confusion.
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