Crazy Talk and Sometimes Socks
I was out of the house last night, just finishing a few late-evening errands that are typical for me after the kids have gone to bed. I was about to head home with a bottle of questionbale vino for the Puddinette and I to share that wine purists would almost certainly turn up their noses … Continue reading The Magic Pizza
I haz the bestest ancillary family ever. Within an hour, roughly, of when I published tonight's post regarding Uncle J's Best. Pizza. Ever., the Puddinette was speaking on the telephone to cousins interested in delivering the magic goodness in question. To my home. At 10:30 on a Saturday night. Tomorrow I will write, likely at ridiculous … Continue reading Ask and you shall receive
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