Bubby was a no nonsense lady. All of her grandchildren, all tenof us were recruited to help in the kitchen when we came to visit. Boysand girls helped...equally. The punishment for not helping or griping toomuch was to not share in the sweets that popped out of her oven. That wasa fate that no one, not even my oldest and most macho cousin wouldcontemplate.I forgot why, but for some reason, I was visiting Bubby alone. There wereno siblings or other cousins present. I was helping her bake. Being. They were all lap belts at the time. They snapped together and you could adjust the length of the belt to make it fit on you.Not long after I remember having a recurring dream. A nightmare really. Where we were driving on the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and our car was suddenly sinking in the water. I had the new seatbelt on and it would not snap open no matter how much I tried.I knew it was a dream since the bridge in question was hundreds of miles south of us at this time. It was still scary. I. More

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