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It was Aunt Ida’s magical food, something that I thought she invented for the longest time. It was magical because it made us both happy, even if Aunt Ida’s heart hurt or I felt gloomy.
Poetry, Stories, and Humor by Mark Tulin
Peace and Equality and Love and Respect and Justice for All ✌ ✊ 👍
Thanks, Afzal. 😊
a pleasure, Mark. warmest wishes. ✌ peace
It doesn’t matter if it tastes good, so long as it has good taste! (Sorry, Charlie 🙂 )
Thanks for making me laugh this morning. 😊