When John was little he lived about 2 miles from here on a farm and he went to a little country school right across the road from his house. In the winter his mom always put an orange in his lunch. He hated oranges so every day he'd come home and throw his orange behind a shed into the snow. Kids don't seem to have the ability to think ahead....... Spring came and snow melted and left behind all his oranges. He got in trouble. These days he loves oranges and if they are in the fridge, he eats one or two a day.