Redemption

Redemption is sweet.

I recently razzed my bride's beautimous baby sister bout serving her best home recipe (store bought lasagna). However, being an equal opportunity razzer, I must now proclaim on the world wide web that she makes the bestest chicken and dumplins that I can imagine.

Sunday night's spread would make a hawg want to hug a hound with its rib ticklin' goodness. Just the memory jump starts my salivary glands and makes me rub my considerable tummy with the pleasure of a well fed moochin' in-law.

Now if I can just convince her to label that next kiddo by the front name of the ole ranch hand, my spot in hawg heaven will be assured.