Harry not-so-patiently awaits his portionTonight was a summer picnic on the deck. Grilled zucchini from the garden, a chicken breast that I split with the cats, homemade bbq sauce, and a salad containing a gifted homegrown cucumber. Plus a few back issues of Backwoods Home Magazine, and I inch closer to readiness for the zombie apocalypse. That may explain my urge to hoard large barrels of potable water and wonder if I really need sulfa. Or just bandaids.
2 comments:
Yum! does this mean that charlie is slaving over zombies again? what is sulfa? (I'm probably the only person in your immediate circle to not know the answer to that)
If I did not have sulfa I wouldn't be able to bend my elbows or knees - convenient when I am trying to blend in with the walking dead
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