“Don’t try to compete with those farm wives.”That’s what my Durant brother-from-others told me after my first card night at the Lacey Community Center.He wasn’t referring to my pitch-playing skills.He meant my lack of domestic skills because of the cabbage slaw I’d made for the pot luck before the cards ...
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