10 years ago
I have been sending this email to most of the people in my address book:
This evening, Mr. Cryptic and I realized that we'd completely forgotten to defrost the blasted turkey. Oops! Here is an example of the sort of thing that will happen when dingbats marry. The frozen block of ice will no doubt be donated to a soup kitchen or similar over the weekend. Meanwhile, we rushed off to the store in a state of panic which turned out to be justified, because the pickings were certainly slim. We eventually ended up with a 24 pound Frankenturkey... a Thanksgiving Miracle! So, if any of you happen to be in the neighborhood over the next few weeks, feel free to stop in for a turkey sandwich.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Edited to add: How rude of me! That was the drop in invitation I sent to my offline peeps, but Parfumo friends are of course welcome.
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