Last Wednesday, a friend from the East Coast joined me on a walk through the Santa Monica Farmers Market. While there, he asked what fruit he should be buying, knowing my penchant for buying ...
Last week, I was at the grocery store waiting in line to pay when I heard an older man tell the young cashier, “Well I’m no spring chicken.” I laughed remembering all the times my grandfather used ...
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