An Unordinary Day
Early one chilly morning after I dropped the kids off at school, I hungrily parked the 14-year-old Land Cruiser in Ruthie’s Diner’s graveled parking lot, alongside several other muddy vehicles. I was treating myself to a quiet indulgence of two eggs, bacon, toasted sourdough bread, home fries and coffee. My mouth was watering in anticipation. Heavenly aromas greeted me at the Diner’s front door.
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