December 24, 2009
That’s what I thought. We’d celebrate a nice, quiet Christmas Eve. We’re supposed to get snow starting about 4 and then all night . . maybe up to 6″. No company . . just us for Christmas. First thing that happened, Vince took his shower and came out in a rage because Chad had used [...]
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December 23, 2009
A few weeks ago, maybe before Thanksgiving, we drove up to a butcher out in the middle of nowhere . . really . . and bought a cured, smoked turkey. It was so good and we had decided to get another one for Christmas. Last week I had called the butcher to be sure he [...]
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