"Hey kiddo, want a bite?" My dad's midnight sandwich—fried bologna, a perfectly fried egg, and hot sauce on toasted bread—was the best thing I'd ever eaten. More than four decades...
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Coffee isn't just a drink—it's the thread connecting my most cherished memories. From my first cup as a child, served in my grandma's fancy china (more milk than coffee, really—a...
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