When we left Desert Aire yesterday, a friend of ours Len was making his famous Mac & Cheese. It's so famous that I almost stayed back and rode home with someone else just so I could have some of it. I've just learned that Pat (another friend...or used to be friend) ate my portion after I left. I'm not very happy right now. :(
I'm sure many of you are thinking..."Doesn't she have more important things to worry about? Like Lung Cancer?" Let me assure you, if you had tasted the mac & cheese you wouldn't have to wonder why I'm feeling this way. So my dear friends at the desert... No more hot crab dip until I see another batch of Mac & Cheese. I'm holding out....
Ok, I'm better now.
Love you more than I love Len's mac & cheese (and that's a lot)