My weekend guest kicked me out of the kitchen this morning and told me I'm not allowed back in until after breakfast. There's homemade biscuits and gravy and fried potatoes being made. I've also been told I'm no longer allowed to buy margarine.
Good call on the no margarine! Since we started buying butter, can’t even stomach fake butter. And sounds like a great breakfast!
 
Happy Caturday ya weirdos!


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