A COLUMN ABOUT NOTHING : My Dutch daddy used to eat popourri....

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Sunday, March 20, 2005

My Dutch daddy used to eat popourri....

My dad was in his eighties when he went to be with the Lord. The last few years he was alive, he didn't see well. One Thanksgiving before dinner, my sister had a bowl of colorful popourri resting on the baby grand piano in the living room. (Popourri is a dry mix of flower petals, bark, and other... Sign in to see full entry.

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