Imagine me trying to pull guts out of a butt! Of a chicken! Yep. Cooking a whole chicken today to make meals to freeze. And, the guts were stuck. Had to get tongs. Got me thinking. Sometimes, we handle butts with our tongs and lose our guts when we should let butts do all the talking. That takes guts. But, if we hold our tong, they'll reveal their hand. Let us not show our butts to one another. Let us show our bits. Of restraint. And, love. No ifs, ands or butts. Takes tight lipped guts to stomach loose lipped butts. Okay. Enough steeple, people. Have a fun day. Off to cook. In the kitchen. In the music room. In the world. Signed, She Never Cooks Her Goose With Lips That Are Loose
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