-A delicious avocado in a rich shade of deep cranberry.
-Turning my back on my plate of eggs to reach in the fridge for some of my mom's homemade hot sauce and then discovering that it had been besieged (with the help of my mom) in my brief absence. I'm embarrassed to say I got a little terrified! And I'm also proud to say that, at 28 years of age, I am an adult...I can eat my mom's incendiary hot sauce.
-The smell (and taste) of mesquite barbecue smoke.
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Did the gators get any of that food? :)
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