What’s in da Bag?

As a child going to church was not an option. While sitting on the pew for what seemed like an eternity, I began to get antsy. My Grandma would reach into her purse and pull out a piece of “Puffy Peppermint,” or butterscotch. The preacher wiped the sweat from his brow and talk about the …

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