Linda Smith, Niece
I didn’t get the opportunity to tell Aunt Joanie that my meatloaf was terrible. I bought it on Amazon and sent some to dad before he passed. He bragged about it and said how good it was and that it agreed with him. He also told aunt Joanie. He knew she was having a problem with food too. So I contacted Amazon and got a few more dinners for Aunt Joanie. When I talked to her on the phone, I asked how she liked it and she said no. She paused for only a moment and said nothing at all tasted good to her that she didn’t mean it personally. A couple of days later I was up at Dad cleaning the house and he had some in his fridge so I put them in the microwave. I sat down to eat and guess what? They are terrible! I never got the opportunity to have a good laugh with Aunt Joanie over it.