Being from an Italian Family was well…… a culinary journey and a eating endurance contest. I grew up in a what was called as tenament in Fall River, Massachusetts. If you do not know what that is, it is simply a duplex stacked one on the other. We lived above my grandparents until I was…
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Suprise Me
A culinary endurance story
Prompted By What We Ate
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Being from an Italian Family was well…… a culinary journey and a eating endurance contest. I grew up in a what was called as tenament in Fall River, Massachusetts. If you do not know what that is, it is simply a duplex stacked one on the other. We lived above my grandparents until I was…
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Pillow Fight
Prompted By Family Feud
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Of course, the feud’s origin dated back decades before the pillow incident.
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Chain, chain, chain retroflash
Prompted By Chain Letters
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With apologies to Ms Franklin
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Retiring Expectations
Prompted By Retirement
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I’m a planner. Like to have all Potentialities acknowledged, Surveyed, and appropriate Responses in hand and heart. So growing up I Knew I was a teacher. The evolution of Who I was teaching all Neatly corralled in the Pen of possibility I Keep stocked with vigilance My storybook love With a soul mate,…
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Camp Now and Then
Prompted By Camp
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Smokey Bear had nothing on us as we learned not only the way to build a proper setting for a campfire but also how to extinguish our campfire. No trees or animals would suffer as a result of a Girl Scout’s carelessness!
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Up, Up and Away
Prompted By Graduation
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The girls wore long gowns and white gloves, and the boys wore tuxedos. The girls also carried bouquets of long-stemmed roses in colors that were coordinated with our gowns.
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The Rose Garden
Prompted By The Garden
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I still have her pictures somewhere on my phone, but more importantly, I have the memory of sharing those wonderful summer days in the Rose Garden.
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Homer: Semper amati, semper recordati, semper in cordibus nostris
Prompted By Lightning
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I don’t remember if the first time Homer broke a hole in one of the lower screens and escaped was during a thunderstorm, or during some Fourth of July fireworks...
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Shovelers Anonymous
Prompted By Random Acts of Kindness
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"Can I help?" a woman's voice asked from behind me. A young woman had appeared with a shovel.
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Revising the Editor
Prompted By Something Wild
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