In lieu of an abstract, below is the essay's first paragraph.
"Since I was very little, my uncle from Long Island would send our family a huge box of oranges and grapefruit for Christmas. It was always wonderful to have the delicious fruit which seemed to last us through the chilly, restless winter months. With each incredible bite, we were taken to far off tropical places. And when we were done, we would always place the peels on the top of our wood stove. Soon the whole house would be filled with their heavenly scent."
Ryan, Emily C.
"Orange Flavored Memories,"
The Angle: Vol. 2004
, Article 6.
Available at: http://fisherpub.sjfc.edu/angle/vol2004/iss2/6