Good morning all!
Heading out to the store to pick up some final tasty items. We're going to go outside the box a bit and have game hens instead of a big ol turkey.
The sex monkey tried to kill me a few years ago with undercooked game hens, and she's been begging for another chance to get it right since. What she hasn't specified is whether she wants to get the cooking time right...or the killing me part. Hmmm...I did just bump up my life insurance policy...ruh roh
If I disappear after the holiday...it's been fun folks
