U. B. That's a great idea ! One chicken, one stuffing mix.That'll work. As a matter of fact, I'm pretty darn thankful every day I'm above ground. My friends ( mostly beach lovers, fishermen, sun- worshippers, and a few who are doing their best to beat " possesion" . . . no, the word isn't arrest . . . something else ) are going to be gathering at my house for "stuffed something" . . a South of France sort of regional dish that has just been recently introduced into our " group." Sam is bringing a " turn of the corner, found somewhat upright " white. He hopes it will " engage" the "purity", if you will, of the chicken ( God help him if he discovers it is not organic . . .for Sam will not pluck ( sorry 'bout the pun ) anything from the garbage that has chemicals in it. He is indeed a pure soul ! There are so few. ANYWAY . . .Claire is bringing the salad ( don't tell anyone but I think it's some type of "grass" that she has grown in her basement. I had it for last year's Thanksgiving and for the next six Thankgivings since then . . . it ain't bad.
Oh, I could go on . . .however,my buds want me to " get the F**K off the computer" and mix them up a potion . . .after all, it IS Monday, and we have to discuss the upcoming election. BTW, we are all voting for the SOB that promises not to use nukes . . .oh, never mind. I think it's time to move.
Yep, hyjacked another one. Sorry about that . . .my mind DOES wander.