Well, I went for the mail, did a bank deposit, had lunch at the Diner, had a quick work meeting, shoveled the decks, worked on a quilt, changed into party clothes and now I'm eating a small snack to sustain me through the pre-dinner drinks at the Mayor's house.
Well, I went for the mail, did a bank deposit, had lunch at the Diner, had a quick work meeting, shoveled the decks, worked on a quilt, changed into party clothes and now I'm eating a small snack to sustain me through the pre-dinner drinks at the Mayor's house.
Shaddup, Gary! I we weren't in the middle of a freezing rain blizzard, I'd be out buying bacon. Who care about "good for you"? Nothing tastes like real bacon!