Every Christmas, this memory comes to mind.
I was Christmas shopping in Lewisburg and went into Aggies. I had picked up some things for gifts and was on my way to the cash register. I saw some Buckeyes or chocolate, covered peanut balls, whichever you want to call them. I told her I would like to buy some of them. She asked me if I wanted three or five. I told her that I would love to have five, but I better only get three.
When I got home with my packages and bags, in the Aggie bag, there were five Buckeyes. What a sweet thing for her to do. And every Christmas I always remember it.
