Sunday, July 24, 2011

Near tragedy delayed

We used what I believed to be the last of the peanut butter last
night. Yet this morning there was a new full jar in the galley. It was
either a miracle or Don was holding some back. Every one we ask about
finding peanut butter says something that sounds like "good luck".
Could someone coming to visit fom America bring a jar of peanut
butter, per favore?