Ever since I was a teenager, Christmas has been linked to the smells and sights at Kramarzcuk's meats and bakery. My mom and Grandpa Joe used to go there in the winter. It made me feel like I was stepping into the old world... and really you do!
This year we decided to take the kids there for lunch. The kids pointed and "ooohed" and "aaahhhed" over the cakes, chocolates, meats and breads. They had a great lunch of polish sausages and kraut.... To my Grandpa Joe, Salut!
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