Sunday, January 5, 2025

12/26/24

I'm defusing a small bomb. It has some wine in it and we're having a hard time matching it. 

I'm at my Rivard home. My dad's in the garage and I ask him what he wants for dinner. He says chicken. I have a bag of chicken parts and I pour them out into a pan. The pieces are still frozen.  

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