Sans Sophistication

Every now and then, I am presented with an opportunity to take a trip back to my childhood. To try and relive the glory days of our youth, where junk food was always delicious. I can’t help but muse over those midsummer Saturday bike rides down to the A&W, where my brothers and I would split a gallon of root beer. Mom always thought we were at the park, and in our defense, we did sometimes lug the jug to the playground, but that was more to flaunt the suds. And although a frosty cold A&W still…

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