Let Me Just Set the Scene

In other news, dinner tonight consisted of me, the Butcher, the tattooed friend, my mom, my dad, and Mack.

It turns out that some folks refuse to read the blog and others refuse to comment on it.  So, I could pretty much say whatever I wanted here about how it went, and there’d be no one to tell you differently.

But, it went fine.

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