Dear Dad,
After a regular diet of clam chowder for, gosh, almost two months now, you’d think we’d be sick of it.
But no...quite the contrary. This delightful cup was from a random stop in Camden, Maine. So many places, just like this Cappy’s Chowder House, pride themselves on their “chowdah” and rightfully so. Just look at that spoon chock full of plump clams! Is it any consolation I still think of you every time we indulge in this yummy goodness?
Love,
Jill
4 comments:
Dear Jill,
Your Dad should turn you over his knee for all that teasing and taunting you are doing. Just saying. =)
For the rest of us, it's hilarious!
Love, Gretchen
Gretchen, you've met my Dad, so you should know it's good for him. Keeps him from getting soft. :) He he!!
No one thinks either one of you are funny!!
Could the anonymous post be Dad? I think maybe :-)
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