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Cuttin to live, livin to cut
So i spend several hours making eggs for the last GTG and bring them ready to eat. I get there and the host says to me,"through the door and too the right is the fridge." Ok, sounds good to me. Come to find out its a freezer. Frozen eggs. This causes my wife to panic. Total disaster. Now im on the hook for some deviled eggs. They will be there, ready to eat on Friday afternoon. You aint there, tough. And the cole slaw. Im on it. Wont hurt to be there early. First come, first served!! PFTTTTTT!:msp_mad: