On Saturday I started driving south for my vacation in Tennessee. My plan was to spend a day or so with J. and her family in Scottsville, Virginia. This plan unfolded brilliantly. I arrived about 6 hours after I filled my car up with gas in Philly and just in time to do some rock searching with J's older son C. J.'s mother and her mother's husband were also down for the weekend and picked up steaks for dinner.
There were different kinds. I think I had a New York Strip? Somebody did, maybe it wasn't me.
Mmmm. Potato salad, steak and corn. What a great welcome!
J. had a moment of sheer genius that led directly to the making of Kahlua milkshakes. Quite tasty.
There were different kinds. I think I had a New York Strip? Somebody did, maybe it wasn't me.
Mmmm. Potato salad, steak and corn. What a great welcome!
J. had a moment of sheer genius that led directly to the making of Kahlua milkshakes. Quite tasty.
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