Tonight while Mary Bullock ate her dinner, I snapped green beans.
It reminded my of my grandma's garden when we were little. The beans smelled like earth. And summer thunderstorms. And The Young and the Restless on TV and Grandma at her sewing machine.
You just can't get that from a can.
I wonder: what will Mary Bullock smell when she snaps green beans for dinner one day?
Ah, snapping green beans.
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