Monday, April 29, 2019

4/28/19


My daughter Sarah was at the home I grew up in shooting off fireworks. We followed her around the house and eventually ended up inside. There was a lunch counter with a white box filled with a huge cake made up of donuts. My wife said she was still full from the kielbasa she ate earlier, but I tore off a piece and started eating it right before I woke up.

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