It’s 11:30 PM and I’m way too tired to blog tonight. I apologize, but I really have to go to bed now. The Nebraska-Idaho Reunion is in full swing here. Tonight I served dinner to 11 (spinach-mushroom-peppers lasagna and homemade meatballs), which was great fun because these folks really enjoy laughing and telling stories and eating everything I put in front of them. They’re easy like that. Dessert was peach pie (what else) and frozen raspberry cream pie with oreo crust and Dancing Mandolin Player’s raspberries made into a sauce.
Last night there were only seven of us, and I cooked enough pork ribs for 2 dozen guests. Tomorrow I’m making everyone eat leftovers.
Tomorrow is band practice, lunch at Bull River, a tour of a sawmill, cocktails in Montana (near the top of a mountain) and maybe even some music, unless we’re all too tired to remember words to any songs.
Will (aka son #2) spent the afternoon fishing and caught a couple of fish, but he threw them back. He saw three very large fish near the dock, but they ignored his new lures.
I’ll add pictures tomorrow if I get up early, shower, make appetizers and have a free hour before I leave for band practice. In other words, don’t get your hopes up. 🙂