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Unlikely Winners

Unlikely Winners

When Sawyer was seven and Emerald was just three, we all went to play mini golf as a family. Out there among the slightly run-down greens and the tiny replica of the Alamo, we played some really, really bad golf. I didn’t hit it hard enough (it kept rolling back to me), Adelade hit it too hard (it kept flying off the course), and Chad was complaining about the “inferior putters” that were obviously tripping up his game.

Cooking From Scratch
Cooking From Scratch

Cooking From Scratch

Only the older generation will remember life before fast foods and the availability of prepared frozen dinners from the local grocery. You may even remember the days when in order to have fresh fried chicken the mother or grandmother would make a trip to the backyard chicken house, catch a chicken, and wring its neck off to prepare that chicken for the Sunday dinner or evening supper. It was a process that was not pleasant to watch!

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