i love the smell of sunday dinner

mmmmmm.. i can smell jeremy cooking in the kitchen. he's whoopin up some chicken fried deer steak, home made mash potatoes, home made gravy, and some corn. no, he didn't hunt the deer. his father likes to hunt so we get free meat when we go home to visit. i used to refuse to eat anything that had been "hunted" but i'm a lot more practical now.... especially since i'm not the one cooking.