Never fails. There I go making big pronouncements, and then, faster'n you can say "order up," there's a napkin tied around my neck and I'm bellying up to a platter of my own words. How do they taste? I can't lie- they're a bit heavy. I think I'll just have a salad for dinner, thanks.
Service with a smile by Bonne Marie.
Dear Family: Everyone's getting livestock this year for Christmas. I have too much to knit.