We had shrimp cocktail for dinner tonight. It’s simple, yet always a bit on the elegant side.
I was about three the first time I had shrimp cocktail. My Great Grandfather flew in from Pittsburgh to Phoenix to visit. It was the only time I ever saw him. But that night he made Shrimp Cocktail for dinner. I can still remember what he looked like, but those are my only memories of him.
But each time I enjoy Shrimp Cocktail I remember my Great Grandfather.
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