The last bite

Today’s the day.  We’re packing up.  For a moment, I wished my refrigerator looked like the fridge of my past . . .  a 1/2 gallon of lowfat milk, yogurt, baby greens, a block of fresh parm, a chilled bottle of white wine.  Those were the single days.  Cleaning out the refrigerator when vacating an apartment took little time.  The …

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