April 18, 2011
Lost sausage
(1988 Easter Monday) While in the kitchen [on a visit], MM suddenly said, "Where is the sausage?" and opened the door to the freezer and started tumbling all the packages about until I said, "Stop! Stop! What are you looking for?!" She said, "The sausage. Ben's sausage. It was wrapped. Skip told me he would freeze it for Ben." I said, "What are you talking about?" She repeated. I said, "I have heard nothing about this, but there is some sausage in the meat drawer Laurie and I have been having from time to time." On seeing this she gasped with joy and relief and said, "That's it. It's all right! Good!" Took it and left. Now answer me this: Did you tell me and did I forget? And ate it? At least she has most of it.
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