Tuesday, I made a meatloaf and green beans with bacon and potatoes for Farmer H's supper. It's more convenient for me to make them late morning/early afternoon. Before I go to town. Then I can warm them up when Farmer H decides to come home. I don't get (quite) as annoyed like when I plan on having it ready at a certain time, and he's not here. Plus, Tthe house smells really good for the afternoon.
I was in the bathroom changing from town clothes to Mansion clothes around 4:00 when Farmer H showed up. He was in his recliner when I came out.
"Did you smell the meatloaf?"
"I was too busy to vote today."
"Um. Okay. But that has nothing to do with what I just asked you."
"I thought you asked me did I vote?"
[There were just a couple of amendments on the ballot]
"No... I asked if you smelled the meatloaf."
"Heh, heh! I DID smell the meatloaf when I come in. It smells good."
Farmer H really enjoyed the meatloaf. Much more than he would have enjoyed voting.
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