No, it's not for Barbie(TM) to ride the ol' gal but this chicken saddle will spare her dorsal feathers . . .
Over dinner this evening we were discussing that the local ice cream stand "Hot Licks" has opened for the season. The other seasonal venue across the street is called "Bun on the Run" (cinnamon rolls). Of course, "Bun" is operated out of a kiosk in the Beaver Sports parking lot. So within fifteen walking feet are three local businesses worth punning yourself into a corner over. Steamed milk almost came out of Alexander's nose when we decided that Hot Beaver Bun Licks would cover all the bases.
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Joy calls it the metaphorical entendre tri-fecta.
And dang it, you beat me to a planned blog post for later on this spring.
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