tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315622674616774363.post1237681113949887581..comments2023-11-06T07:16:36.431-06:00Comments on The Cataract Club (formerly known as) The Musings of a Middle Aged Woman: Life Lessonsoklhdanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01371904174197202740noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315622674616774363.post-70030948428544921132013-10-17T16:55:51.119-05:002013-10-17T16:55:51.119-05:00My father sent me to the corner store with money f...My father sent me to the corner store with money for a pack of cigarettes and a candy bar for me. Even in those days, children could not buy cigarettes so I went home munching on my chocolate bar. My father thought that If he had to suffer, I should have chosen to do the same I guess. No real lesson learned but I had not thought of that incident for a long time.Olgahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00692441479616299920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2315622674616774363.post-6304344363012338012013-10-17T15:00:47.259-05:002013-10-17T15:00:47.259-05:00Mmm . . . I haven't had a tootsie roll in such...Mmm . . . I haven't had a tootsie roll in such a long time. I miss that chocolatey goodness. Hmm, I think I'm going to run to the store right now . . .Debbie Gruberhttp://launch.heartwriting.com/noreply@blogger.com