I rely on the Chef for dinner and documentation. I'm one lucky tomato.
Trott stopped by to borrow some fancy Armegnac to make a drink called "The Armored Car" and ended up staying for dinner. Success!
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A not-so-complete gander at my world. Plus, when I write things down, it makes it harder to forget that they happened.
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