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The Burnt Biscuits (Story) |
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When I was a kid, my mom would prepare special breakfast every now and then. And
I remember one night in particular, after a long, hard day at work. On that
evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned
biscuits in front of my dad. |
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Last Updated ( Saturday, 26 March 2011 )
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