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Help keep the stumpjack off the endangered species list.
Whipped up a special herbal tea blend yesterday, and we're selling it for a song to our tea lovers.
Pasted below is the beginning of what was to be my blog post for today (you can click it to enlarge), nine pages of gossip and revelation concerning three saucy dames and two innocent menfolk.As luck would have it the girls (Amy, Karen and Lynn) popped in just as I was finishing my writing. They snatched the papers from my hand and, before returning them to me, did a little editing so as not to incriminate themselves. Below is the result.
The other eight pages look pretty much the same as this first one above, so I figure why bother? It was a fun evening, but as I do in fact value my safety I will say no more. Suffice to say, those girls are somethin' else!
Kim and I closed shop for an hour and ran over to Port Sandy Bay for a pizza and drink before coming back to Stumpjack for the Six Degrees (Bill Martell & Becky Markvart) performance at 7pm. Kim says that Travis at Port Sandy makes the best "brandy old fashioned sweet" of any place in the area (that's her drink, with olives).
That's a lot of pictures. I've been loading for several hours and now it's past 2:00am. As the great Red Skelton used to say, "Goodnight and may God bless."