Olive Pizza
Today someone came into the pizza restaurant I work at and ordered an olive pizza with ranch sauce instead of pizza sauce. It looked so good, I wanted to tell you about it. We took the pizza out when it was golden brown… it was perfect.
I opened the journal that I keep in my country kitchen's pantry, and this is what I wrote:
Monday, April 9, 2007
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Hi, my name is Linda. This is my personal home and hearth journal.
I am a self-trained herbal practitioner. I became a vegetarian when I was a teenager in the 1960s. I was a San Francisco Bay Area hippie in the 60s and early 70s. Then I became a mom - the most important job I've ever had.
Now I live in a very small mountain community. The nearest fast food restaurant is more than forty miles during summer, and more than seventy miles in winter when the pass is snowed under. I've never owned a cell phone, but I talked on one once.
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