Now Beerman is off to his beer festival. I am not sure what to do about Wall E. C-man, logically, wants to see it, but I'm scared the place is going to be PACKED. Maybe I can hold him off until next weekend.
June 28, 2008
Family Farming It
Beerman saw breakfast on the farm advertised this morning while I was sleeping because I was up all night and C-man woke up at the butt crack of dawn, so, of course, we got in the car and went. After all, I'll do anything for eggs.
C-man decided it would be better than the farmers market. He was right. We had a blast. Pancakes - cheese - ice cream - cows... how could THAT be bad?
Now Beerman is off to his beer festival. I am not sure what to do about Wall E. C-man, logically, wants to see it, but I'm scared the place is going to be PACKED. Maybe I can hold him off until next weekend.
Now Beerman is off to his beer festival. I am not sure what to do about Wall E. C-man, logically, wants to see it, but I'm scared the place is going to be PACKED. Maybe I can hold him off until next weekend.
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