The Class of 1968 has some real gems. Ann is one…she baked some Artisan Bread. On Facebook I mentioned that she should open a bakery! At the Class Reunion she sent a whole loaf of her bread home with Far Guy…oh my you have never tasted such a wonderful bread.
Far Guy must really learn how to bake. It is a King Arthur Recipe.
He brought me home a piece of the Medicare Cake too. Chocolate…it was good but not near as good as the bread. We scanned a Medicare card and then Far Guy took the scan into Paintbrush and changed some things around. He printed it out and took it to the bakery in the grocery store…I believe they have a special frosting decorating machine that does photos or scans.
Far Guy took a photo…ignore the camera strap….he is still learning.
Yesterday Far Guy went to town to help decorate the class float for the parade. It was hot. Chance and I stayed home and worked on some projects.
I guess their class motto was “We are not flowers in a greenhouse, but Pine trees in a storm.”
I did not remember that …but if the Class President and the Homecoming Queen say so then it is so. Their float had some falling over Christmas trees on a flat bed trailer and people in lawn chairs. (Probably so they won’t fall over and break a hip or something.)
My Class didn’t do anything for the parade.