Thursday, June 12, 2014
A TOTALLY NEW TWIST ON FOOD/EATING AND LIVING
One day I had lunch with some friends. Jim, a short, balding golfer type about 80 years old, came along with them---all in all, a pleasant bunch. When the menus were presented, we ordered salads, sandwiches, and soups, except for Jim who said, "Ice Cream, please. Two scoops, chocolate." I wasn't... Sign in
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