02-08-2006, 03:27 PM
...not to move to the mid-west. Yes, the smell of orange blossoms billowing through the open windows was an everyday occurance when I was little. Of course, that was long ago.
No, really.
Long, long ago.
Still, this was in the Pomona Valley, and one of the last surviving orange groves was across the street from my house.
So we never got colds. At least, not that I can remember.
No, really.
Long, long ago.
Still, this was in the Pomona Valley, and one of the last surviving orange groves was across the street from my house.
So we never got colds. At least, not that I can remember.