Well to each his (or her) own, I suppose!!
I actually prefer it in the box. But that's just me.
I wouldn't say "prefer," but, sure, every now and then.
So, daisy abstains, RGR prefers "front door action", and Samsmama is up for the occasional dirt road trip. Good to know.
When's the LOTD picnic?
Ugh, no, can bad. Guess I won't be getting a picnic invite :(
Anyone caught canning at the LOTD picnic will be asked to leave through the rear. Quietly, without a big stink.
Before the penultimate event (hot tub release party)?!!
I'm not invited to that. Thank God.
It's because you always want to bring a sandwich into the tub. That's just gross (plus the person to your left gets left out).
I'm still waiting for the invite to Cary's book release party. Humph. Let that be the end of hot tub references, I feel queazy now. :S
Sandwiches aren't the problem, Lefty. It's all those Baby Ruth bars people keep dropping. Who brings candy to a hot tub party, anyway?
To be fair Cary only three of those were actually Baby Ruths. Someone had the brilliant idea of playing Russian roulette but since no one had a gun handy, well...you work with what ya got.