Well, here's the story that goes behind it. Yesterday Jordan and I played hookie. He has an awful cold and I totally didn't want to bring him out in the nasty Maine weather we were having. It was nice really, snuggling him on the couch all day. Listening to his pitiful voice ask "Dwink of watah Momma." And is was especially nice to be able to make a nice supper and sit down as a family at a decent time to eat. Anyways...on to the story. I made mashed potatoes, corn, banana bread and deer steak from the deer that Darric shot last fall. We were just finishing up and I was cutting into the last piece of steak I had left. I cut into something hard, and I could see something silver in the meat where I was cutting, my first thought was that my fork was bent and I was cutting into the fork, but the more I moved my knife around it dawned on me.....and I looked at Darric and said is this what I think it is?.......Yup you guessed it, I bit the bullet. In all the years I have been eating game this has never happened to me. Oh, but the smart ass comments that were shooting out of our mouths after were hilarious!
1 comment:
Too funny!
I'm glad you were able to play hookie and have such a good day. I hope Jordan gets feeling better soon!
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