It dawned on me just the other day I am nearing my 20th anniversary of calling Quincy home. Two thoughts immediately entered my mind upon that personal discovery.
I'll probably embarrass myself with this admission, but one of my favorite periods of pop music was the bubble-gum era. I've never been certain how that "bubble gum" label came to be, other than some disc jockey felt that particular era of music was too "
The thought was a simple one. "I think a cookie should be classified as a pastry," I said during a discussion with a friend. "Anything found in the bakery should be labeled a pastry." The mistake I may have made was placing that thought on Facebook.