See ya later Ducky
I guess I’ve graduated in the family to such a level where I can now be responsible for Christmas Eve dinner. It all started out innocently enough, with me volunteering to cook something for Christmas Eve. What a great idea! Why not just make up the rest of the menu while you’re at it. So, there I was, taking a nap in the afternoon when suddenly alarm bells went ringing: YOU are now responsible for CHRISTMAS EVE dinner. OH NO! Bigmouth strikes again.
So, I peeled myself off the air mattress and went down to get in battle mode. I put on some G’n'R and Led Zeppelin (more…)
