by varci
November 4, 2011

my mom should have been a trucker. there was nothing she loved more than pulling her aging volvo stacked high with camping gear into the parking lot of a roadside truck stop- the greasier the better. fried eggs, biscuits, gravy, home fries and healthy doses of ketchup. lots of these places have disappeared, replaced with [...]
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by random nicole
February 16, 2010
“come here… eat this piece of asiago…” my grandmother (nanny) beckoned my elementary school friend, alea, to eat the bit of hard white cheese on the white napkin in nanny’s outstrectched hand. “don’t worry… i didn’t touch it”, nanny added. of course my friend alea didn’t care if nanny had touched it. alea wasn’t afflicted [...]
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