Rain, Rain Please go away. Please. It is getting boring.
We still have Crabs. Those at the Pub yesterday were telling me that they were the best of the year. We only have two, at best three weekends left of Crabs. So if you are itching, you better get with it before the Best of the Best are gone for this year.
Our Specials this week are:
Monday: Steak & Cheese Sub w/Chips
Tuesday; Grilled Ham & Cheese Sandwich w/Bean Soup
Wednesday: Fried Chicken w/2 Sides
Thursday: Spaghetti w/Tossed Salad & Garlic Bread
Friday: Pot Roast w/2 Sides
I walked in the Pub yesterday to drop off a computer to replace the one in the office that got wet. I wonder whose was responsible for that? I was bombarded by all the staff saying that I had gotten the name of the Band wrong. Now, I do a lot of things but getting the name of the Band wrong was not me. It was someone whose first name begins with an “M”. Anyway, I have corrected the name on the website. The Patio will be filled with sounds from Dangerous Curves this Saturday from 4 to 8. They are the last band of the season. You don’t want to miss this one. Please don’t park on the grass.
While at the Pub, two of my sisters were there with some others enjoying some Crabs. The Best of the Best so they said. Their enjoyable experience was marred by their being served by none other than Doreen. What a way to ruin the best Crabs in Frederick. Doreen’s only saving grace was that she showed a picture of her lovely daughter, Britany, and her grand daughter, Julia who happens to love me. She knows quality when she sees it.
Today the Skins play and I am at the Pumpkin Patch. I did manage to tape it.
Miss Linda and I are going to eat some Crabs this afternoon.
See you at the Pub.
The Three Fools