Maybe I was born in the right decade afterall. My life would be pretty boring without FoodNetwork and digital photography.
When I was little, my mom wrote a journal about a trip we made to San Antonio where we ate this new exotic food called “fajitas”.
Dad-gum. I can get fajitas at a drive-thru.
Maybe that’s why they were all so skinny back then.
I still wish I could pull off a permanent wave.