MY DAD TAUGHT ME...TO LOVE GOOD FOOD
Okay, that one I might have taken that one a little too far, as my waistline can attest to. But not only have I fed my soul, but I also have fueled the economy.
I’m pretty sure my baker bought a boat off of his profits from me alone.
This is a 12-day tribute to my dad, who died a few days before Thanksgiving this year, from his first-born son.
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