It was, I think the smallest glimpse at Ray Widdifield's 95th birthday Brunch, of whether canning, as a natural phenomenon, culturally speaking, is a generational thing, as opposed to a rural versus either a suburban or city folk epiphany....go ask Pastor Brian when he's chasing rabbits, and is ten feet tall on his bully pulpit....Steven, walking backwards, and not being able to put Humpty Dumpty back together again, Child
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