Slow-cooked shredded pot roast sandwich
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-OR- A Love Story When I was in the 4th grade, I had my first boyfriend. (I went to Catholic school, what can I say, we start young). For Valentine’s Day, he bought me a gold ID bracelet with my name engraved in cursive and a teeny tiny “diamond” on it. I bought him the Green Day, Dookie album and a bunch of gumballs. (It’s what he wanted, okay!) I finally had the thrill of going to a roller skating party with a boyfriend to skate with during the couples skates! The love song of my generation comes on over the loud speaker. He skates over with his hot green rollerblades, and asks me to skate. All the boys are laughing at him and all the girls are smiling. We hold hands and skate along, ignoring the immature stares and giggles from the other kids in our class. The song ends and we skate off the floor over to the concession stand. He offers to split a snack with me. Being the courteous young lady I am, I oblige him. My mom never really let us get anything from concession stands because they were too sugary or too salty or just …
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