Remember: Money will buy a fine dog but only kindness will make him wag his tail.
So, it is outward bound as Paul hops, skips, and jumps to Staples t0 pick up a print job. 90 minutes and 3+ miles of exercise. So Paul arrives and asks for his print job…the nice lady looks under the counter and delivers a brown paper bag. PAul wonders off heading home but decides to look into the bag about 15 minutes later…OMG, divorce papers! Tell me it can’t be! It was divorce papers for a Mrs. Mary Liles? Paul wonders back and does a quick exchange. He really wanted the modem manual instead!
Returning home, we did breakfast and then Paul hit the yard again tying up the escaping tomatoes and picking ripe veggies. The bush beans are quite prolific so we now have a 5 pound bag full…they are so good just boiled in water and pretty good for you!
We pick them and a few minutes later cook and serve them! The taste is amazing!
We did chores around the house and Paul did a wine-run to fill up the wine rack plus got some O’Doul’s for himself! We watched a little TV before getting cleaned up and heading to the Elks in Garden Grove where we danced with the Branders, Zaitz and Marianne/Craig! The special of the evening was rack of lamb and they were outstanding!
Rack of lamb is often French trimmed (also known as Frenching in the USA), that is, the rib bones are exposed by cutting off the fat and meat covering them. Typically, three inches of bone beyond the main muscle (the rib eye or Longissimus dorsi) are left on the rack, with the top two inches exposed.
Sue’s back is much better (although it will not last for long) so we did dance several dances…Paul has to remember the steps as he is a bit rusty!
Homeward at 9:30 PM, we watched some TV and Paul make cookies before crashing!