Nightmare fuel
We keep an aluminum baseball bat in the outhouse named Aloysius Devadander Abercrombie if something wanders up while you’re in the shitter
And Dick P is a legend up here. Dude carved his own plates, bowls, forks, spoons…he used his glorious solitude wisely
I was gifted a chunk of moose backstrap this year since I didn’t catch one this hunting season.
Since it’s only Mrs. Moose and I, the plan is to make a batch of yeast rolls and have chicken fried backstrap sliders. Lettuce and tomato available if you want it “Dude Style,” or a bowl of cream gravy for dipping.
Chocolate pecan pie for dessert.
Biscuits were the first thing my mom taught me to make. I think I was about 7.
I’m 54 now and I still make at least one batch of biscuits a week, usually for a weekend splurge. In my youth I made several batches a week. Nothing impressed a young lady more than scratch biscuits…thanks mom. Biscuits might be my favorite thing on the planet.
I’ve actually wondered how many biscuits I’ve made in my life. The number has to be in the thousands.