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Rare Family Meal for writer's cramp |
Rare Family Meal 33 Growing up In Berkeley My family seldom went out For a meal together My Father and Mother Depression babies Were extremely frugal Not wanting to waste money. Once in a while Though particularly On our family road trips, We would enjoy a meal together One of our best meals ever Was in an Italian restaurant In the town of Medford, Oregon On the way to Yakima, Washington To go to our summer cabin In the woods A two-day road trip From our family home In Berkeley, California. We ordered pasta pesto Combo Pizza with all the meats Lemon ice cream And the first time I ever cappuccino They ran out Of everything Late at night In a small town. An hour later It all came together And was one Of our best times Together. A rare event For a dysfunctional family On the road. Today's winner is: This Task (E) Searching for that needle in a haystack. #2295842 by Dave (929) New Prompt: Use in your poem or story - BOLD or colorize for tomorrow's judge: An Italian restaurant pasta pesto lemon ice cream cappuccino Use food as your genre. |