Next weekend, FCC, my Favorite Mother-in-Law, and and I are off the Muddflats Green for a wedding. Gifts have been purchased, travel plans have been completed, and we are ready to hit the trail.
While there, Prodigal, Patience and her family will be visiting Pearl and Hoofer, and someone's 60th birthday will be celebrated. I won't mention any names because he is a holy man and therefore deserves respect- not too much respect (wouldn't want his head to get big now, do we?) but some respect.
FCC has received a request for her famous gluten-free date squares. I had proposed a cook-off, but there were no challengers. FCC rules; the rest drools. Well, literally in this case, but you know what I mean.
After that, it is one more week and I will be on V-A-C-A-T-I-O-N! If a 285 lb guy could moonwalk while sitting down, I would be the dude!
In the meanwhile...
Later, Mushers!
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