On Oct 27, 3:58 pm, ImStillMags > wrote:

[Most excellent story snipped, but appreciated!]

My Nebraskan maternal grandparents traveled each year for decades to
West Virginia and spent a couple of weeks there helping a relative
(brother? cousin? exactly who has been lost in time) make sorghum
molasses. Their reward, other than the visit, was a goodly supply of
the stuff, and I grew up enjoying it on gram's pancakes and waffles
and biscuits and muffins whenever we'd visit. A very fond memory.

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Silvar Beitel