Living on milk-toast

Wednesday, September 4, 2002

When my grandmother was a toddler of about 18 months of age, she got into a pail of soapy water left on the back stoop at the family farm in Iowa. She must have been thirsty, because in the blink of an eye, down the hatch it went.

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