A vegetable garden in the beginning looks so promising, and then after all, it grows little by little, nothing but vegetables, nothing, nothing but vegetables.
~ Gertrude Stein
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When I was a kid, I had a play kitchen. There was a stove my dad made for me, and mom painted it so it looked like a stove. And my grandmother owned a furniture store. When it closed, we got the pretend food they put in the refrigerators they were trying to sell.
I remember I had a plaster of paris cluster of celery.
I can't imagine that sold a lot of refrigerators.
Maybe that's why Grandma sold the furniture store.
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