to YHC in Young Harris to meet up with her classmates and sorority sisters. They meet annually to get drunk, tell lies and have a fun weekend on campus and on the lake. Sorta like guys, but without the testosterone, so there’s less “hold my beer” moments. 40+ years her class has been doing this, don’t think she’s missed many. I’ve met most of these gals, age has not dampened their party spirit.
So, anyway, it’s me and the cat, free to cook and eat all the stuff she hates. Lamb, Brussels sprouts, Vidalia onion casserole, stuffed clams. Maybe late in the season, but a nice bowl of oyster stew if I can find some that are from cooler waters.
And, oh yeah, free to sip that second (third?) Jameson Black Barrel without gettin’ the fish eye. Cat’s not keeping score.
So, anyway, it’s me and the cat, free to cook and eat all the stuff she hates. Lamb, Brussels sprouts, Vidalia onion casserole, stuffed clams. Maybe late in the season, but a nice bowl of oyster stew if I can find some that are from cooler waters.
And, oh yeah, free to sip that second (third?) Jameson Black Barrel without gettin’ the fish eye. Cat’s not keeping score.