Last night I asked my husband what he had for lunch.
"Beaver," he said.
"What did you say? I think we have a bad connection," I responded.
"Barbequed beaver," he said.
And, that's when I knew...I really do live in the South. :o)
BTW, I was told that the beaver weighed 65 lbs.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
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