Holy smucksville, it is so quiet in the house at the moment, you could hear a pin drop. Noisemaker is out in the tool shed. I have my turkey in the oven, vegetables peeled, and now I came to sit a spell.
Tonights' menu is fairly simple - turkey, potatoes, brussel sprouts, gravy and my homegrown tomatoes! I am hoping to make a turkey/dumpling stew later on in the week. I tried dumplings before and good grief, even my dog would not eat them. They were as hard as rocks. I shall look for a recipe today and see what I can come up with. Neighbor Gary B. brought fresh homeground turnips over for us, I love turnips in stews or soup.
Another beautiful autumn day on the mountain side. This is unusual for this time of year, good lord, generally we have snow flying. I am loving this, do you know we still have butterflies; lots of them.
I have a Prine Telephone Bucket List and yesterday I was able to stratch one name off the list - Amy Mullins. Oh my, what a pleasure it was to speak with her. Her voice was just as I expected it to sound, cheerful. I hope one day all my Prine friends will meet; geez - that would be mega holy smucksville! There does seem to be a general basic line with Prine people. You all start off with one thing in common John Prine, you build from there. I have met some great people through John Prine. It all just brings a big smile to my face and warms my heart. A good thing to give thanks for - Happy Thanksgiving Day.
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