Last night I slept in a hammock. The refrigerator door is open so much it won't stay cold. We switched it to see if that would help. Some 15 of my closest friends and relations sit down for dinner of a night, and tonight it's my night to cook. We'll have the stripers Ricky caught yesterday made with his recipe, which includes onions and milk. And whatever else I can convince the gang to prep for me. And the waves are fab! And that's all I have to say because it's hard to finish a sentence with 15 of your closest friends and relations in one house.
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