- My day started with me cooking up 8 pounds of bacon, then baking both banana and cranberry bread, and is ending with me sitting in front of a nice, hot fire.
- All of the bacon was eaten by a horde of Cub Scouts. The accompanying pancakes were also devoured.
- If you’re going to give Cub Scouts crap for asking that you consider leaving a food donation out next weekend, please take a few moments to examine your soul and upbringing.
- Seriously, there’s nothing wrong with just saying “No, thank you.”
- The maple trees have finished dropping their leaves. Now comes the time of The Rakening.
Musings
Posted by daddybear71 on November 10, 2018
https://daddybearsden.com/2018/11/10/musings-308/
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OldNFO
/ November 11, 2018Only 8 pounds? What a Piker! 🙂 I always donate to the Scouts.
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daddybear71
/ November 12, 2018It was all we had, and it all got eaten.
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