It’s Here, It’s Here…Bakon Vodka
Oh the anticipation all through last weekend…
That UPS tag left on my door, teasing me, proof of the attempted delivery of my Bakon Vodka.
Well, I signed that tag and placed it back on the door, much like a young child leaves their tooth under a pillow for the tooth fairy or a plate of cookies for Santa.
Monday was a long day at work then finally the proverbial bell rung and off I rode, trying to get home as fast as I could. I pull in the drive way and there, laying on my porch, a long cardboard box…JOY!!!!!!!!Plowing through the door, I let out my standard greeting for Better Half and Lil’ Baird letting them know I was home and with box in hand, quickly made my way to the dining room table to open my precious…
and a choir of angels was heard to sing…HALLALEUAH!!!
You are MINE!!! MINE I SAY!!! No longer just a thing of myth like evolution and the moon landing…you are in my hands….
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!
Later this week – the making of bacon bourbon and Mike plays bartender…
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Mike, your a dork. lol I am curious though on how it is…that is, now that you have it.
I can testify that the facts laid before you all is the truth. Now he is rummaging through our cupboards in search of secret ingredients…the fun never stops at the Baird household.
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