by Freida Marie Crump
Greetings from Poosey.
I’m not sure what to do with a 53-year-old can of green beans. There’s no expiration date since such labeling wasn’t required in 1962. In fact, I’d forgotten I had them until President Obama announced that we’d be ending our long-standing embargo with Cuba.
Once upon a scary time in our nation’s history, a round little Russian named Nikita sent a few shiploads