A weekend with my sons, and half the other kids in the neighborhood. My boys spent a nice sized portion of the day in the company of a girl about Barry's age named Briana. Briana is a pretty nice kid, polite and fun to talk to. She also had this idea that having supper with her pals was a very big deal, so while I was getting stuff ready I made sure to toss a couple of burgers on the grill for her, and she sat down and ate with me and the boys. While at the table she was checking out this very old oil lamp that used to belong to my mom. Evidently it was the first one she had seen, so I dug out a lighter and fired that sucker up, and we sat at the table in mid afternoon, eating our cheese burgers by lamplight. I think the word is 'quaint'.
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