The Day After

Well I left home with a full day pack full of goodies to get me by for the few days Erin had full rein over my blog.
I came home sans the backpack, clothes and a little bit of dignity. I am unsure who these people are but if they are friends of Erin the must be nice.
The house was in shambles, my fridges was hanging on the hinges with an old box of baking soda and a few ketchup packets from Burger Chef sticking to the shelf. My Crock pot was covered with a green muck and the electrical cord had been cut off, their was a old bottle of Kaulua with the top broken off and a fork stuck in the dried syrup at the bottom, you could see fork tracks in the dried gook. My only utensil in the house! Short the strangers, just a different class than I am used to, the house was just as I left it! Thanks Erin for your time and recipe. Now I have to find my self a wrap, its cool this time of year. Kind Regards JWW

PS: Could I have my fish and whistle back?