
Look at my chef whites. I haven't worn these for at least 10 years. Since the accident. You know, when I fell out of the helicopter and landed funny in the lake. I didn't break anything but I sprained everything and had to hang up the whites. Everything just hurt. So I took it easy for a while. Until the pain subsided. Now I'm back. And I'm starting with apples. Raw apples, cut into wedges. But there is a surprise I haven't mentioned. The surprise is something to dip the apples in. Guess what. It's liquid fudge. Really. With bourbon and boysenberry nectar. It is out of this world. Served hot.
Lordy lordy.
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