Friday night, with Roger (The Designated
Scapegoat) and Joyce at Mary's in Chetek.
Jay trying to steal Roger's doggy box.
Duffy: "What d'ya mean you
couldn't bring me a doggy box?"
Saturday breakfast at Chippewa
Family Restaurant: a surprise and
welcome visit from Tootall and Pat.
The lovely and talented curmudgeon, himself, Larry Heagle, demonstrating why Irishmen of a certain age are not allowed in public unescorted.
|
Diana: "At least I don't have to
share my breakfast with Dallas."
Jay: "Dessert?"
Sherry: "Somebody bring a bucket of cold water,
PLEASE!"
Dick: "How's this for a generous tip?"
Crystal: "I'm never gonna wash this cheek."
Donna: "Sherry, I need that bucket, when you're through
with it."
Sunday morning: breakfast with the FFA and
FFA Alumni at the Moose Lodge in Chippewa.
Nope, no radio station inside.
Jay with our long-tme friend, Greg Raymond of Chippewa Farm Repair,
and some of the silent auction items for the FFA fund-raiser.
Packing away the pancakes and other goodies. A great turnout and lots
of great eats.
Radio station? No, I have too much self-respect to work at a radio station.
|
Jay said, "You gotta get in line ahead of
Mike O'Donnell." We met Mike and Beth on
our way out. That was a close one!
Too many cooks in the kitchen...no, just enough...didn't
spoil the batter. Pancakes, sausage, eggs, rolls, pudding,
WOW!