Brunch at the Apple Holler in rural Wisconsin. Pick yer own apples, hay rides, and dinner theater. Country farm cookin' at it's best. Great for a cold wintry holiday season.
They have amazing home made apple butter. And I had to get some squeaky cheese- cheddar cheese curds. Yum.
And a pilgrimage to Wisconsin isn't a pilgrimage unless we stop at Woodman's Food Market. Acres and acres of food. One of the world's largest supermarkets- if not the largest in this country. Alsles A-Z, Aisles 1-25, and many many unmarked secret aisles and bins.
An entire row devoted to every permutation of pop tart. I can't even begin to describe the aisles and aisles of cheese.
And 50 lbs of salt lick. I am very tempted to buy some of the salt licks, however, this would put me over the weight limit if I check them in as luggage at the United counter. I guess I will just have to buy my salt lick back home in Southern California.
Tonight we make gingerbread cookies. M&M buttons and twizzlers hair have had a good run in gingerbread men design, but it's time for a change. I hope these refreshed gingerbread men become the new traditional gingerbread men for the next decades to come.
Tighty whities, bras and panties.
Adam and Eve. We still have a few more years of a republican administration.
Monster decapitating victim.
J Lo and Puff Daddy at the 2000 Grammy Awards.
Bank robbery in progress.
Two cowboys longing for love in an unforgiving world.
1 comment:
i dont know where to begin, save a) you shoulda lugged a salt lick home and b) i love puff diddy's glasses.
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