Last night I had a few friends over. Some good conversation, some
munchies. Lots of finger food.

One of the company mentioned: "What cute dishes for the dips."
I thanked her for the kind word and went on. A moment later a friend
walked up and presented me with a small dish and asked for a refill.
I noticed the smirk on her face. I had unknowingly use the ferret
kids shallow soup dishes for the dips.

Yikes I can here the gossip at church Sunday now.

David and the Winchester weezols, making due with the dishes I have

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