I’m going down the cliff to my forest, and in the creek will be an Old Milwaukee! Leave it to you to put the millionaire ads to shame by doing your own thing.
Many years ago I “reserved” a table at our local beanery, yes, they served beans in the 1930’s for a nickel and people lined up around the block. When we went, it was usually for birthdays and we all had corned beef and cabbage on rye with Gulden’s mustard, and quarts of PBR on the table.
I called to make a reservation for 12 at noon. They told me they don’t take reservations. I said “It’s Dee.” We showed up, the table was set and PBR’s were already there.
Thank you, Will Ferell, I’ve always loved your comedy and this shows it even more. Dee
Cooking with Dee 