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I saw the label on the orange juice container. “Non GMO,” it said. I love my store in Riverdale. It’s clean, bright, organized, and the folks are friendly and helpful, but that doesn’t mean that Food Lion employees choose what gets put on the shelves. I was surprised this evening when I stopped to…
Each year, I change my mind on which season I like best. In the spring, I delight in warm breezes and pastel colors after a winter of ice and sleet and cold. But then, after the lazy, humid, and often dry days of summer, I am ready for this new season: Fall. In the autumn,…
It’s not easy – this leaving. Whether you’ve moved because of a job, a marriage, or any other reason, leaving means parting with what is familiar. We’re comfortable with the familiar. Whether it’s our friends, our community, our grocery store or the back roads, we know our way around and we belong. Folks recognize us…
There’s more than one way to tell a lie. Certainly, we know an outright lie when we hear one. A plain, in-your-face, simple untruth. That’s a lie. There are other lies we tell as well. The kind that aren’t really lies. You know, the ones that we tell by not telling quite the entire truth. The ones…
The man I love delights in ribs – but not as much as he delights in me (thankfully). Especially since this summer – May 15, to be exact – he’s enjoyed asking for ribs when we go out to eat. He grins at me as he orders, “I’ll have the ribs.” That’s because he broke…
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