My family is grown but I have memories to laugh by. One particularly sticks out in my recollections:
The refrigerator door was open with half of my daughter sticking out, headside in, rear side out. A frosty, muffled voice sounded from inside the refrig, "There's no tomatoes no lettuce, no nothing."
"Look again Bina," I replied, "There is tuna fish, corned beef, turkey and kielbasy and there are tomatoes on the counter."
"Tomatoes on the counter? We never have tomatoes in the refrigerator; never a cold tomatoe (The little greiper went on and on).
Now Bina that would be bad for business; you wouldn't want it to get around that we keep our tomatoes cold at Hot Spar would you? I laughed and was accused of being a dirty old lady. She fixed a toasted cheese and tomatoe sandwich as I sipped my tea wondering about the difference between toasting a cold tomato or a warm tomato in a sandwich.
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Ha Ma,
I remember the incident and it's all true. I never drempt that you would write a story about it.
Those were the days!!
Bina
I'm still laughing about the difference between toasting a warm tomato and toasting a cold tomato. It's my hope that you "grewsome" and know the difference now.
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