I went to Orphan Grain train, then got a few groceries. Then I got made a quick stop to say Hi to Carol. At home we mowed. Denny kept busy with the smoking He temped, packed the done meat in foil and after it had rested he cut it up and packed it in ziplock bags. We were both so tired we just sat on the porch and rocked. Denny played the music playlist. It just made my day. Thank you Jesus. Words can not describe our feelings of gratitude.
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