A Young Wife’s Tale

If I knew I only had one day left to live, here’s what I’d like to eat on that last day.

Breakfast:
Diet Coke from a can. There used to be a place called Rise and Dine in Addison. I’d want their French Toast. It’s coated in granola, brown sugar and coconut. Heavenly. Give me a side of bacon. Real, thick bacon, and a bowl of fresh fruit, too. Just no honey dew melon. Yuck.

The first time I met my friend Maegan was when she came over to help us move. Her husband was one of David’s co-workers who offered to help us move. Not only did this woman who had never met me come help us move, but she brought donuts!

Luby’s always makes me think of my grandparents. They loved the cafeteria and Denny’s. My mother has a full set of Christmas goblets that my grandparents got from Denny’s on one of those free glass with a meal deals.

There aren’t many cafeterias left around here, but there is one near our house.
My brothers were delighted to find out about this. Brother #1 always orders chopped steak. Brother #2 orders liver and onions. We were strange children.