|Adcock home place near |
Miller, circa 1964
|Gene & Ken's room|
under new owners
Yesterday after returning from physical therapy I had prepared a simple brunch for us. Most of the afternoon was on the phone and computer working on people to sell spring fling tickets. For dinner, Gene had thawed some burger patties. I cooked the patties and we started putting the burgers together. Gene decided one of the condiments would flow better if zapped in the microwave for a few seconds. I was the first to open the bottle. The contents promptly went everywhere except on the bread.
Yes, the stuff sprayed on the plate, floor, cabinet and even up the sleeve of my jacket. Gene started giggling. Well, I taught him and smeared the stuff on his face and beard. He said it was even up his nose. We giggled like a couple of kids. Which condiment was it, well, it was Col. Mustard in the Kitchen.