tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245783834297902042.post3727596694465895799..comments2023-10-26T05:49:59.824-04:00Comments on Reflections of a Grady Doctor: Camp Papa Postcard Classics: The Latestgradydoctorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10639816377218206777noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245783834297902042.post-85758978747591607672013-06-21T22:25:06.235-04:002013-06-21T22:25:06.235-04:00When I went to stay with my grandmother when I was...When I went to stay with my grandmother when I was about their age, she asked, "What do you drink for breakfast?" I told her Coke. Guess what I got to drink for breakfast for one blissful, heavenly week?Jillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06744125557101852519noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245783834297902042.post-3139072410495852832013-06-21T09:06:21.404-04:002013-06-21T09:06:21.404-04:00I love these! I remember the day my child came hom...I love these! I remember the day my child came home and asked me if I'd heard of this tasty drink called soda....<br /><br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245783834297902042.post-46381530482339871342013-06-21T08:33:59.120-04:002013-06-21T08:33:59.120-04:00Hahaha! Busted. Hahaha! Busted. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.com