I swore to myself I was going to do the two (or possibly three)-part series on Freddie for my next few entries and sooner rather than later. But, as so often happens, life has conspired against me. Since I'm hosting Thanksgiving this year, I must tend to my hostess duties lest my guests go away hungry and disappointed.
Short Conversation with Satan:
(Me snapping a picture of the new mixer as Satan prepares to make pumpkin bread)
You aren't going to post that and call it "Satan's Mixer" are you?
Satan's mixer is pretty, no?