I'd like to make Friday my favorite day of the week again...like it was when we ran to nana's from school for noon lunch. When Wayne and Wesley and Karl would be there too. Bob Dylan's Dream #55 and Miracle Whip instead of mayonnaise. Lots of butter in the Lipton Noodle Soup and tomato slices that framed the bread. Splay-legged maple kitchen table that ended up in the basement when the floor collapsed after the fire. I'd like that...and it's do-able. I'm pretty sure.

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