Happens to most. Relative mid 80’s hit me with a list of things they “need help” with. Fraud Alert, security Freeze, Lifelock type service, doctor updates, Dead and dying updates, need “mace” 
, etc etc.
Then the magic happened. They began reminiscing about a trip we made to Atlanta and ate fried green tomatoes. Wasn’t me. I asked wasn’t that a movie about a chocolate pie? Train got back on track. Completed everything on their list of concerns and I went to my slowly declining garden and fetched these.
I think I can make a BALi recipe, may do a few FGT’s myself- tomorrow.
For a while anyway, I have hung the moon. ‘Til the next list.
, etc etc. Then the magic happened. They began reminiscing about a trip we made to Atlanta and ate fried green tomatoes. Wasn’t me. I asked wasn’t that a movie about a chocolate pie? Train got back on track. Completed everything on their list of concerns and I went to my slowly declining garden and fetched these.
I think I can make a BALi recipe, may do a few FGT’s myself- tomorrow.
For a while anyway, I have hung the moon. ‘Til the next list.
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