Supposedly, there are people coming over for Mother’s Day cookout. New York strip steaks, grilled corn on the cob, salad. Were supposed to be eating around noon. Have heard from no one, yet. On the other hand, I got a temp track set up around the currently empty pond, so I can run trains this afternoon.
I’d come if I could, sound great!
Everyone showed, in the end. Some a little later than expected.
Yum! I can’t remember the last time I had a big 'ol steak like that! Excellent.