I made scones this year. Maple Oat Scones. I made enough to feed an army. I made them to take to parties. I made them for friends and I made them for neighbors. I feel pretty good right now. Just don’t offer me a scone. Or really, any breakfast food for that matter. I have had my fill!
I have attached a video of me making scones. Don’t I look happy making them? Fa la la la la, la la la la?
Where I live, there is a traveling Christmas Carol Caravan. It goes all around the streets of Toluca Lake. It’s schmaltzy, it’s a bit tacky, it is far too garish. But Gosh Dern if I don’t love it! You must have something similar in you neighborhood. I hope you enjoy it and enjoy your neighbors at the same time. Scream and moan about their crappy parking abilities the rest of the year, or their pushy in-laws some other time, wish they were quieter on Sunday mornings next week. But Today, Tonight, Tomorrow…get out there and say Happy Holidays to each and every one of them. I know I will. ‘Cause it means Merry Christmas. GREG