When life gives you lemons, sell lemonade

When I was a kid, I had this great lemonade stand. Built by my dad, it was wooden, with a counter, shelves and an area for storage. The most important part to my 8-year-old self was it was painted yellow with orange flowers and had “Lemonade 10¢” scrawled in my mom’s pristine handwriting on a…
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