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Rich: What Mama taught
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There’s not a day goes by I don’t think of Mama and do something the way she taught me to do it. A deep sapphire blue silk blouse needed to be hand-washed for the first time, but as I plunged it into a basin of cold water, the color begin to run. I dashed to the cupboard from which I pulled a carton of salt.