No cause for alarm

Jay is in the driveway cleaning up the truck.

I come out the front door.

Jay, “What is that beeping? Is that you beeping?” (smoke alarms)

Me, “Yes, it is just me burning sweet potato chips. Don’t worry. Everything is under control.” (depositing scorched pan of sweet potatoes onto front porch fanning front door as I go.)

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3 Comments

  1. Claudia said,

    March 2, 2011 at 8:20 PM

    Funny, I can just see you tossing those hot potatoes!!

  2. kr said,

    March 3, 2011 at 6:29 AM

    Ahhh, burning food is just another strand of DNA that you have inherited from the Chandler side.:-)

  3. Vic said,

    March 3, 2011 at 8:20 AM

    When smoke fills the air in our neighborhood, Butch says, “Ahhh, Vics cookin” ………..funny man.


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