Seriously, tears in eyes. That's one of the sweetest things I've read in ages, but I'm a sucker for stories like that. And macaroni salad is the only salad I'll eat from there. The tradition in our house was skating after school on Thursdays at the Essex arena, and then my dad would pick us up and bring us to Sonny's Pizza, and he'd buy me a baby cheese and pepperoni because I wouldn't eat Deluxe. I always went with my dad when he was buying groceries too.
that is a very sweet story, which i'm sure someone else has already said but i thought i'd say it anyway. funny how something that small affects your cravings even now.
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It's nice to have memories like that about your family.
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