(by joyce helminen).edited by papa
Monday, June 8, 2009
once upon a time, many years ago when i was a little boy, i knew this little girl who lived on south florida st who was so poor because they didn't have much money. so when suppertime came usually in the evening, they sat around a pot belly stove heated with coal on cold winter nights and ate mustard and onion sandwiches. and i'm not making this up!!!! and if you don't believe me you just ask gram. so there,
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