So, it was Sunday dinner, but not just another Sunday dinner. There were go carts, dirt bikes, and even live entertainment. After all, when I guy named Coondogger comes to visit, it has to be special. Unfortunately I didnt get any photos of the campfire songs, mostly because i was so enchanted by a song called, "Whisky for Breakfast." Who could blame me though, right? " Lord preserve us and protect us....she's been drinkin' whisky for breakfast." Fun st.uff. Let's just say I started last Monday with a hot fudge sundea for breakfast. A true testiment to how hungover I was. Anyway, here's the portion I photographed....
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