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One such helper was Mr. Bailey, our milkman. He drove a white truck the size of Texas, but cooler, and delivered to us from Meadow Gold
Carol
May 17, 20242 min read
A Blooming Miracle
It seems she bought the afore mentioned root vegetable months ago, put it in her bottom veggie bin and forgot it. Oh, what a picture!
Carol
May 14, 20242 min read
A Visit
Remember when “a visit” didn’t mean a trip? It meant connecting with other people, also known these days as chatting or conversing or my...
Carol
May 10, 20242 min read
Rx
From previous columns, you know my mother juggled better than any circus performer. She cooked, cleaned, kept the books for the family...
Carol
May 6, 20242 min read
Pole Dancing
Oh, such fashion pride! Let’s just say I’ve never been known to hide my light under a bushel, and that night I was as proud as Lady Gaga wea
Carol
May 1, 20242 min read
Stamped Out
In ‘50’s middle America, there were two ways to pay utility bills. One was to head to the bank with cash and pay them in person. My...
Carol
Apr 27, 20242 min read
That Takes the Cake
Remember what life was like BCM (Before Cake Mixes)?
Carol
Apr 23, 20242 min read
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