Well we're back at the Chatterbox Cafe' working under the tyrannical rule of Mr. Hamburger Head. I tell you the man grates just every nerve in a persons body!! :-)
The chicken in the oven worked, didn't it, Matt????? And let me hear the "you were right" comment now. I'm waiting....
(Course the way men are I'll be waiting to hear that comment until the day I'm in my coffin!! And then it'll be in a way where he really wasn't admitting defeat. It'll still be against me and for him.)
Penns Creek Camp started on Friday and goes through Sunday. Last year I had to juggle little kids and working. This year my mom so graciously has said she'd watch the two youngest. I'm SO glad. That way I don't have to worry with them running to the ever increasing pond behind the dining hall or tearing apart the basement with the rest of the hooligans that tear around down there. My aunt drew up a caricature of Matt in his hamburger hat and Troll and I got aprons made for the Chatterbox Cafe'. They are pretty cool. Unfortunately I don't have a disk for my digital camera right now so I can't take a picture. Hopefully Matt takes one so I can steal it from him to put on here.
Alright...back to work. "I need a grilled, ranch chicken wrap, two chili cheese fries....." (yada, yada)
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