The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson


My friend Suzanne is not the best cook and has set off the smoke alarm more often than she cares to admit. Wanting to impress a new beau she was dating, she squeezed a store-bought frozen lasagna into a baking pan, covered it with extra cheese, and passed it off as her own when he came over for dinner to meet her children for the first time.The content you are trying to access is only available to members. Sorry.

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