Food memories are the best!<\/p>\n
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Becky’s dad, his name was John<\/p>\n
Made the best flapjacks, at the break of dawn.<\/p>\n
We ate ’em up faster than he could fry<\/p>\n
Ole John he was a hell of a guy.<\/p>\n
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Johnny Marzetti was a dish new to me<\/p>\n
I found it was one of, Faith’s best recipes.<\/p>\n
They also grew their own corn on the cob<\/p>\n
Which I enjoyed with Kim and Red, Faith and Bob.<\/p>\n
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One summer day, quite some years ago<\/p>\n
Judy grabbed from the garden, a big ripe tomato<\/p>\n
On toasted bread, with some mayonnaise, too<\/p>\n
We went through that whole loaf, before we were through.<\/p>\n
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At my house my dad, had mastered the grill<\/p>\n
His rotisserie chicken really gave me a thrill.<\/p>\n
Dinner in a dish, was my mamma’s claim.<\/p>\n
If you ate it just once, you were never the same,<\/p>\n
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These days Johnny D is the cook of our house<\/p>\n
His pandemic pies make him number 1 spouse.<\/p>\n
His kitchen creations, keep me wanting for more<\/p>\n
But he’s waiting for me to\u00a0 try evening the score.<\/p>\n
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With all this talk about food<\/p>\n
I am starting to drool.<\/p>\n
I’ll put down my pen cause<\/p>\n
A fork’s my new tool.<\/p>\n
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