When Tay Tay crashes at our pad, she makes a South American herb tea. Her security uses those goo tubes favored by road cyclists. We still have to brew our own coffee.
Our home isn’t far from airfields that can handle larger private jets. TS takes refuge with us from time to time for “normal time.” She likes our screened porch, dogwood trees, hundreds of flowering bulb plants, and our company.
Ok... some feedback from Windy for her tailgate buffet.
1) Line forms at 1PM EST... all you can eat, and drink. Philly steak sammiches and your favorite beverages... wine or beer, with a good selection of micro brews.
2) Joe... your line is over there... all the crackers and garlic you can eat. And one Mt Dew to warsh it down.
3) Souce... you can join Joe.