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The 9 Lives Of Buffalo Tom Peabody
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The 9 lives of Buffalo Tom Peabody.
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“ Wher ever she goes, there’s laughter”
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The 9 Lives Of Buffalo Tom Peabody
Oh dear piggy heavens. Fudge sounds delicious. I wonder if I can get someone here at the Hotel Thompson to make this for me? Snorts. XOXO – Bacon
Lol, I hope so!
mmmm fudge!
I love chocolate fudge but I may have to think about this one! I’m not that anxious to explore exactly how heavenly it truly is! 🙂
Lol! I like her attitude, she was probably a lot of fun. Spreading happiness was probably her best recipe and her fudge recipe was a close second. 🙂
Oh heavens, the timing of this is perfect. Tomorrow I say goodbye to a dear friend and family member. All week I have wondered how I would make it through the service. I know she would want me to celebrate her life, not to be blue and to find a bit of laughter in the midst of all my sadness. We shared recipes, ate many a great meal together and always agreed that dessert should be the first course to any meal…even if we played by the traditional rules.
Fudge recipe on a tombstone! You are a delicious riot and one of the angels I find upon my shoulder today. Thank you for the smiles.
I’m so sorry to hear about your loss. In honor of your friend I will be eating my dessert first for a while. Life is hard for everyone, honoring and remembering the people who make this adventure a little more interesting and enjoyable is always good.
Yes, indeed! Enjoy your day, Tom. And as always, thanks for the smiles.
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For Mickey, because she knows I need to smile.
An epitaph for the ages!!
I agree.
My favorite epitaph reads:
Michael Allen Nicely
“Nice to meet you”
Mike never met a stranger and devoted his life to helping others.
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“When we’re gone, long gone
The only thing that will have mattered
is the love that we shared and the way that we cared”
– Jamie O’Hare (songwriter/musician)