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Syrup Plates

It was a beautiful Sunday night. The day had been a bit warmer than usual as it has been in the winter. *Ding* *Ding*, dinner-time says my father! "You better go get your grandmother!"
"Right on it dad." I walk into her room to find her sitting on her chair watching T.V. I tell her it's time for dinner and she replies with "NOW!?"
"Grandma... It's only 7."
"Oh, okay, I'll be right in."
She opens her door, and walks very slowly into the kitchen. I am sitting down at the table waiting for my dad to bring the last thing to the table. Wini sits down at the table and as she does, she says a particular comment that catches my attention.
"I really like these plates because they look like syrup all around them."

I don't think my mother was thinking that when she purchased them.

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