When I came in for dinner that night, Sherry wasn't there. Mary had a farm-raised roast chicken which was served with baked potatoes and a salad made from the first of the spring's lettuce and spinach. Except for coffee, practically all of the food we ate came from the farm. Mary baked bread every day and always sliced it and placed it in a basket with a napkin. I loved her crusty
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