February 18, 2009 (vol. 119, iss. 97) • Page Image 9
…a w 0 w a 0 -w -w -w I - Sweet dissastisfaction could always tell the mornings when my dad was cooking car- amel in the back of his candy store - the sweet aroma filled my sensesevenbefore Iwalked through the swinging door of his chocolate store. The copper kettle he stood next to resembled a cauldron, and I used to imagine that I w as ass itch brewing a secret potion. 'eh father stirred the carame in figuire-eights using anirsie ...…