I gained three pounds just reading your post, 'Spaw. I have this familial cholesterol that's not exactly off the charts, but close, so that would probably put me six feet under. However, I if I ever do get tired of this eartly vale, I can't imagine a better way to end it all than Death by Kentucky Hot Brown. And if THAT doesn't become a song, I'll be greatly disappointed in the Mudcateers ...

Naemanson, you poor dear. Meet me in Wyoming for Turkey Day and I'll put that Dinty Moore stew in its proper place.

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