My two families, the biological one and the cyber one, plotted and schemed to surprise me with a huge shindig at my house. Right now is the calm before the storm. Chef Boy ‘R Mine has cooked and cooked and cooked and there is still more to go. The church pew is covered in wine, champagne and beer – gallons of each. The puppies are fair twitching with all the attention.
The bacchanal begins at roughly 6. Those of y’all within driving distance – come on down.
P.S. No pictures. Some lowlife in Berkeley Springs stole my camera.