A Minute with Ira Joe
5.25.09 | The mayonnaise container. I didn't think it could do anything more
remarkable than contain mayonnaise. Then, along came my sojourn in Mrs.
Currie's fifth grade. It was the same time of year in which we now find
ourselves. May warming at the nearness of June. The leaves finally and
fully formed, unwrinkled, undrooping and giving shade to the grass and
ground below. It was time to go into the woods.
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