Today our youngest son, Dustin, turns forty. Its not really a happy birthday as his wife of ten years passed away just six months ago. Since Bob and I are just snacking today, which we tend to do now and then, every man fend for himself........I decided to write a short memory of Dustin.
Growing up in Wyoming, we lived next door to the most popular restaurant in our small town. When Dustin was only five years old, he discovered how convenient the restaurant being right next door really was. When our kids were little they spent more time outside than in the house, no matter the weather. Since we lived in a very small town, where everyone knew everyone, when they were outside playing I really didn't check on them. I always knew they were within shouting distance and I had a loud shout in those days. One afternoon the telephone rang and it was the waitress from the restaurant. "Lynne, Dustins over here sitting at a table and he wants to order something. I just thought I'd check and see if it was okay." "What does he want to order?" I said a bit surprised. "He ordered a filet, medium rare with a side of broccoli." I laughed so hard there was no way I could say no. "Okay, go ahead and serve him you might have to help him cut up the filet. I'll come over later and pay." Talk about a sophisticated five year old! Thirty-five years later, he is one of the best Chefs ever.........and definitely knows how to cook a perfect med rare filet!
Really? Thanx momma...love you
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