I remember when my dad used to tell me about a childhood memory he had---it was about the time when he ate way too much peanut butter and wanted to throw up afterwards. From then on he seldom ate peanut butter.

Thi is dedicated to my dad who had nothing growing up but became one of the smartest, funniest, and most respectful people. May he rest in peace forever.

This is dedicated to my dad who had nothing growing up but became one of the smartest, funniest, and most respectful people. May his soul rest in peace.