Fried pickles, anyone?

Dear Amy: Several years ago, my husband and I visited his brother and wife for a vacation. We stayed with them and relied on them for transportation. One night, we went out to dinner. His brother ordered some fried pickles as an appetizer. My husband told him he had never had one and reached overContinue reading “Fried pickles, anyone?”

My inner lawyer wants to eat these dog owners for breakfast.

Dear Annie: I live in Texas in a small neighborhood and am still relatively new to this area. Two years ago, a traumatic event happened to me not long after I’d moved in. I was on my daily walk through the neighborhood. (I used to go two miles daily, just to clear my head.) IContinue reading “My inner lawyer wants to eat these dog owners for breakfast.”

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