the night before

It was a good night, Jan and Shannon were up, and Just before bed, we toasted success with  a  rum chata in crystal, topped off with sweet and spicy beef Jerky.

That night, I dreamed something had my leg and would not let go. I awoke, and wondered if it was a bad omen, or beef jerky.

Jerky.

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One Comment on “the night before”

  1. They call it the Lerky-Jerky syndrome….


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