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Ming Aralia In the late seventies, early eighties, I owned a restaurant called Weiner King. I know, it's funny, but I did. The restaurant originated in Flemington, NJ. There were several franchises. One in Warminster, PA, one in Morristown, PA, and mine in Whitehouse Station, NJ. There was a nice lady who came in at least twice a week to eat. One afternoon, she came in during that...
Worries are like lima beans on a plate with filet mignon and potatoes au gratin (my favorite...
I made a fool of myself when I was 9 years old. (It has happened many times since then.) Here’s my story: I was at 4H camp in Ocala, Florida for a week. The counselors decided that we would have a talent show that everyone (as in several hundred campers if I remember correctly, but it was probably more like 50) would attend. Anyway, eager to put my talents on display, I said yes right away when...
Is it safe? Yes, I said those famous three words. In fact, it happened this morning,...