Tangerines – A Christmas Memory – Really?


You guessed it.  Not a bowl of tangerines, but a tangerine in our stocking on Christmas morning.  OK, maybe two tangerines. 

It was a given each year, special in rural southeast Indiana, I remember it was a treat and yummy.

The simple things to be remembered.  Know what I mean?  Merry Christmas.

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