Posted on Aug 1, 2020 in
thekitchenman bbq
Steam Train Shovel Breakfasts My dad Connie was only five foot five inches but he was solid built like a bull dog. He did some boxing as hobby but later realized that yelling and acting real angry got the message across better and without battle scars. My dad did not drive and if you were the person who stopped to help my dad always carrying grocery items, he would promise them some of his prepared food at the end of the day which also meant he would bag a ride to the station or better yet home. I remember there were a lot of single men who would do this just to get some...