Bad Timing

Late yesterday afternoon I picked up the OI Girl at the airport, back from Miami. Brought her home and slapped two ribeyes on the grill. When I pulled them off the grill, work called, emergency, and I had to go to work. It was more than two hours before I got home. She was almost asleep and I was exhaustificated. The worst timing.

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  1. I hope you got to eat your steak before you troted off to work. BTW, I am thinking about you today when I looked out the window and saw we were slammed with 10″ of snow overnight and more falling. What time does the next plane for the Cayman’s leave? LOL

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