Questionable Intentions
Today is the first day of D day. . . ah shucks . . . not it's not. I feel like Aunt Bee on Mayberry RFD. http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aunt_Bee

The Food Pusher

"Ah, Oppie did that big awful bully push you down the stairs? Here have a piece of Apple pie" Not having been home much lately I did the right thing by Bee's standards and instead of d-day I made lasagna. A massive meaty cheesyrific 20lbs of Italian layered goodness. I did weigh myself and I’m the right weight. Tomorrow after Lasagna??? Questionable
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