Hello friends!
I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who inwardly groans when invited to a friend's 'product party'? At one time or another I owned cupboards-full of Tupperware. Decor by Home Interiors.
Then last month, an invite to attend an on-line Pampered Chef party hosted by a dear lady from church. What to do but smile and say "Yes, I'd love to participate."
Going in, I knew Pampered Chef products aren't inexpensive. Still, I found this microwave popcorn maker -- rationalizing the $ I'd be saving by not buying those bags containing gosh-knows what, masquerading as butter.
Ta-dah!
I prefer mine plain, but the little cup on top is for adding butter or flavored oil.
Love the collapsible silicone
Good things sometimes come in unexpected ways!
😋
Dear Tom,
You knew, didn't you, I'd be clamoring to check-out Buc-ee's when they recently opened in Auburn.
Except! Despite the promise on their webpage: "Potty like a Rock Star" you informed me "I'm not driving an hour to go look at a toilet."
"OK, then. I'll just drive myself."
It wasn't a couple days later you allowed (that) a little road trip might be fun.
The web refers to Buc-ees as a convenience store. Well, ya. But that's like calling the Grand Canyon a hole in the ground.
We did save 19-cents a gallon on gas, but. Along with hordes of fellow curiosity-seekers, I found myself cheerfully throwing money at over-priced food and merchandise.
We indulged in giant brisket and pulled pork sandwiches; Tom couldn't resist their freshly made 'real' potato chips. Truth be told, I could have filled my cart.
Complimentary coffee flavoring. Nice touch, don't you think?
Besides the fudge-making ladies there were rows upon rows of salt-water taffy ... wax bottles ... honey ...
.... and more kinds of jerky than I knew existed!
And yes, their claim to fame is right. I've never seen so many individual 'potty suites', nor a cleaner restroom.
As seen in the ladies room
I doubt we'll be taking time to come back, but oh what fun experience! (#7 of 52's in the book - whoop!)
😘
All's not sunshine and pixie dust.
A recent windstorm tried to KO this tree limb. Our tree guy's agreed, the whole thing needs to come down; we're on his 'list.'
Meanwhile, it's hanging in there.
I'm calling it 'Sloopy.' (Sing along with me?)
I hope y'all have a great weekend.
Please stay safe!
Hugs, Myra