That brought a smile to her face (and lips).
For me . . .
. . . WOW! An official cap. Darcy is a fire captain with the Edmonton Fire Department. And now I'm an honorary. Well, I got the cap anyway.
BTW, you will notice the temperature on the device on my desk. At 8:30 p.m. 95.5 degrees Fahrenheit! It's still hot in Arizona.
And lastly but definitely not leastly . . .
. . . Cheryl's maple-bacon wrapped jalapeno poppers!
OH!
So good.
What's better than good neighbors? I can't imagine.
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Nice neighbors.
Bruce; You are clearly blessed with excellent neighbours, and long may it remain so, but.......that bacon! Delicious it may well taste, but all that fat made me feel a little......but never mind.
For me, that's a principle joy of reaching middle age....the relaxed enjoyment of friends once you've found the proper perspective in life.
Sounds like a PAR-TAY!
Yup.
Man cannot live by bacon alone. That's why it was wrapped around the jalapeno popper! ☺
Well said, my friend.
Yes indeedy!
Few things are better than good neighbors.
Exactly, Stephen.
Lucky man. A great new home and wonderful, thoughtful, epicurean neighbors. Perfect fit.
Yes, perfect.
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