Going to card club tonight. Most of us, when it's at our house, have hot and cold snacks, more than just chips and dip, and a lot of it. Where we're going tonight, it can range from a dab of cream cheese and a slice of cucumber on a piece of party rye to a complete dinner. You never know whether to eat first or not.
Edit: Oops. Lately I've been posting wherever I am when a thought strikes me. May be getting "dotty."
The best things about the good old days was that I wasn't good and I wasn't old.