When I called early this year to let folks know that I was coming east for a visit, I heard that a reunion was being planned. I let them know which weekend I was flying out, and they were kind enough to schedule the reunion so that I could attend.
Elizabeth was nice enough to sacrifice her home near the Cape in Marion for the Wohler onslaught.
After the reunion, we drove up to Pocasset where Aunt Helen and her daughter Janet own a pair of homes next to each other. The next morning, breakfast erupted spontaneously at Janet's.
Well, there's egg and bacon; egg, sausage and bacon; egg and spam; egg, bacon and spam; egg, bacon, sausage and spam; spam, egg, spam, spam, bacon and spam; spam, spam, spam, egg and spam; spam, spam, spam, spam, spam, spam, baked beans, spam, spam, spam and spam; or lobster thermidor aux crevettes with a mornay sauce garnished with truffle pâté, brandy and a fried egg on top and spam
Copyright © 2005 Bill Wohler
Last modified: 2006-02-09 19:14:02 -0800 (Thu, 09 Feb 2006)