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Andi's avatar

Where do I begin?

Are you really my child? Discomfort means not being able to remember where I left my favorite comfy sweater when I am chilled from the air-conditioning.

Fiddleheads? I did not even know what fiddleheads were, well into my adulthood...let alone imagine to throw them on top of a pizza....let alone one made with locally grown and milled flour. Homemade pizza for you kids was frozen and baked at home, and I am certain there was no locally grown and milled flour in any part of it.

Now bacon...ahh...anything with bacon is worth eating, or at least trying!

As far as your adventureteering...you are all of your father's son. He steps out of his comfort zone again and again.... and sometimes just decides to get lost in the woods for an adventure!

Nonetheless, I love you all, all the more for it! Now, where's my comfy sweater?

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Lou Tamposi's avatar

Hey… we don’t call you “Adventure Lady” for no reason!!

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Courtney Adams's avatar

Great article! Hi Mrs. CWD!

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Lou Tamposi's avatar

Already making your bid for “Top Reader…” Decline better watch out!!

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Courtney Adams's avatar

Just wanted everybody here to know that I'm not just a new subscriber, I'm an engaged subscriber

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