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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. Not Sitting at This Table Again. June 6, 2012. Our five-year wedding anniversary and my mom’s birthday were last Saturday; to mark the occasion, Friday night we (Mom, husband, daughter, and me) went to Farm Table. As my stepfather used to say, we couldn’t complain about the service. There wasn’t any. Incidentally, my daughter left the table to use the bathroom. She was gone long enough that the wait staff could have folded the entire stock of napkins. When she finall...My mo...
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Not Sitting at This Table Again | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. Not Sitting at This Table Again. June 6, 2012. Our five-year wedding anniversary and my mom’s birthday were last Saturday; to mark the occasion, Friday night we (Mom, husband, daughter, and me) went to Farm Table. As my stepfather used to say, we couldn’t complain about the service. There wasn’t any. Incidentally, my daughter left the table to use the bathroom. She was gone long enough that the wait staff could have folded the entire stock of napkins. When she finall...My mo...
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April | 2012 | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. Monthly Archives: April 2012. April 30, 2012. One of my two dogs was missing and we’d been searching for hours. It was cold and half-snowing, half-raining. I couldn’t figure out what had happened. Mini always came when called. She never took off on me. My feet were soaked. I was pretty sure she was dead, somewhere in the sparse woods that circle the field she’d been playing in. Or in the semi-frozen river nearby. Sharon put her on speaker. I see woods, and water. As we walke...
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A Likely Story | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. April 29, 2012. A package arrived the other day, addressed to my husband’s mother at our address. She’s never lived here. In fact, she died in 2004. The package contained a jacket in her size, and it looked like something she might have worn. The packing slip said the order was made over the phone two days earlier. I was just going to send it back but then I called the shipper: The Tog Shop. A supremely unhelpful customer service rep was … unhelfpul. Before you decide whethe...
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So Hot | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. May 1, 2012. If you know me in The Real World you know I like to cook. I I especially like to cook for people and have them tell me how great all the food is. Like at my annual holiday party. Last year’s menu included: a spectacular country ham glazed with mustard and brown sugar, Green Dip. Spiced Pecans, Dark Chocolate Tart with a Gingersnap Crust. Roast turkey and gravy, some beautiful cheeses, the ever-disgusting-but-impossible-to-stop-eating Sausage Balls. He asks me...
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Psychic Hotline | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. April 30, 2012. One of my two dogs was missing and we’d been searching for hours. It was cold and half-snowing, half-raining. I couldn’t figure out what had happened. Mini always came when called. She never took off on me. My feet were soaked. I was pretty sure she was dead, somewhere in the sparse woods that circle the field she’d been playing in. Or in the semi-frozen river nearby. We were planning our next steps when Sharon’s phone rang. It was the psychic. As we walked b...
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June | 2012 | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. Monthly Archives: June 2012. Not Sitting at This Table Again. June 6, 2012. Our five-year wedding anniversary and my mom’s birthday were last Saturday; to mark the occasion, Friday night we (Mom, husband, daughter, and me) went to Farm Table. As my stepfather used to say, we couldn’t complain about the service. There wasn’t any. Incidentally, my daughter left the table to use the bathroom. She was gone long enough that the wait staff could have folded the entire stock of...
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May | 2012 | hometowngrrl
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Living it Up Where I Grew Up. Monthly Archives: May 2012. May 1, 2012. If you know me in The Real World you know I like to cook. I I especially like to cook for people and have them tell me how great all the food is. Like at my annual holiday party. Last year’s menu included: a spectacular country ham glazed with mustard and brown sugar, Green Dip. Spiced Pecans, Dark Chocolate Tart with a Gingersnap Crust. He asks me. The only answer I really know is until it feels done. He wants me to tell him ...In Hy...
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