I told Butch I needed to go to H.E.B and he said he had a window of time between shuffleboard in the morning and cribbage in the afternoon. So I created a window of time between the morning walk with Peggy and a visit with Kay and an afternoon nap. So it all fit in.
I picked up the ingredients to make the dish that friend Sharon McQuillen brought us when I was recovering from surgery. You know when a dish keeps sounding good that much later it is a good one.
The grocery store was crowded with people looking for particular ingredients they may not have needed for a year. You know what I mean? When you might have to make several trips from one end to the other to make sure you have it all.
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