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for lunch gwen and amy and went to the park.
first we bought sandwiches and then drove to the park.
amy says whenever she goes there by herself it is
as if she has a sign on her head that says,
"special people talk to me"

after work amy, idris, gwen & i went to the redroom for drinks.
we're not firefighters, but we spend most of our day putting out fires
they're usually started by tony, he's our boss.
he & george joined us.
george bought everyone drinks
we all had bloody marys
right before we left, gwen started slurring.

tonite was iron chef night.
randall and i made cajun food.
he's becoming quite the cook.
he kicked my ass again.
he even got points for presentation.
i wonder if i'll ever win again.

for cajun iron chef nite, i decided to make cornbread
from scratch.
we didn't have some of the important ingredients
(like baking soda)
so the bread never rose.
randall and i spent the rest of the evening
throwing it out the window, trying to get it over the fence.
it didn't work. it's all over the yard now.
i don't think amy will be so happy. but maybe kaboodle will.

See yesterday's menu

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