>> Monday, May 10, 2010
My Grandpa and Grandma just got back from their winter stay in AZ. (If you remember, Pharmie and I visited them in January.) They know I LOVE fresh squeezed OJ (which doesn’t make sense because I really don’t like oranges - weird, I know).
Each year when they get back, they make sure to send me with a lot of fresh squeezed juice. And every year, they send the juice back in Miracle Whip jars from the 1980s.