Jan. 28, 2010 1:37 pm
Updated: Jan. 30, 2010 4:02 pm
The very best days of my youth were spent on Grandma and Grandpa’s farm. My cousin Wes, who was six months younger than me, but also six inches taller (how unfair is that?) would stay at Grandma’s on the same nights I did. We were inseparable back then- more like brother and sister than cousins.
Jan. 25, 2010 9:54 am
Updated: Jan. 28, 2010 5:04 pm
Three years ago, I couldn’t fry an egg. I could, technically, drop one into a pan and burn it while unintentionally popping the yolk, but that was as good as it got. It was three years ago that I asked my dad what he wanted for breakfast and he requested two fried eggs with toast. I was…
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