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October 27, 2008
Dinner at home: mom certainly has a way with pork roast (despite the Frankenstein cut from the butcher) and knowing there is fresh apple pie for dessert, I don’t eat the usual plateful of mashed potato but pace myself. After not eating all day I am famished but take the time to enjoy this dinner around the table with the family of choice – the Rahers have joined us – and manage to make dad absolutely crack up with a zinger I sent his way. This is what I miss, what I occasionally long for in my life back on the Island.