Eh, I’ve had worse things to drink than a cup of gravy. Betting a bunch of y’all have too.
As you’re reading this I am en route to my in-law’s house in Boerne, Texas. We got on a flight that left VERY early but I’ll be in the kitchen helping to cook Thanksgiving dinner not long after noon Central time. There will be potent potables consumed, my Detroit …
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