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Mom’s Cooking – Survival 102

Mom wasn’t that bad of a cook; she wasn’t great, by a pretty good stretch, but we survived with only minor digestive disorders. I’m pretty sure the rubber spatula in the fudge had lasting effects.

The thing was, sometimes we’d start to think she was doing this stuff on purpose; maybe she liked the way our eyes bugged out and the way we’d all go, “GACK!” I’m telling you, she would get the biggest kick out of that, and then tell us what had happened; an accident; it was always an accident. I don’t know, man…. Read the rest of this entry »

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