Just a blurb to show you what I had to suffer through at last night's opening bash of Mrs. G's reunion. Man, can those old farts
eat! I ate two of those plus sidearms. Today is the test of fire. Food and drink all day. Mini-
Mariachi this afternoon, Mexican buffet for dinner.
Morituri te salutamus...
The event is being held on a working farm owned by one of Mrs. G's classmates. There are crops growing about fifty feet from where the grill is. The farm is 100 acres, which is pretty good size for being right in town.
More later if I'm able...
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