My brother tried selling solar hot dogs.

I opened an ill-fated gymnastics school.

My sister tried to sell grape Koolaid at a neighbor’s garage sale, but I think she drank it all.

These days, my kids have dreams of selling pizza puffs and hot cocoa over our back fence to greenbelt walkers.

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Over at Facebook, I mentioned I gave my college-era Converse All-Stars low-top shoes to Ryley. I had a few requests for photos, and I am posting them here, rather than there, because when I attempted to make an album it asked for my permission to allow Facebook “unrestricted access” to my computer. No.

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