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This isn’t about the silver-flecked formica table or the red hot cinnamon Santa eyes or the fresh-ground nutmeg scent or the dough up to her elbows.  It’s not about the orange in the stocking’s toe or the silver dollars or the bunk beds or the … Continue reading


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Just North of Dennison

.. My Grandma Ruth prit’neart raised 7 boys all by herself, in rural Ohio. Without a driver’s license. She washed the deeshes by hand each night, and ate fried feesh on Fridays. Grandpa walked the railroad tracks home every day, … Continue reading

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