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So I’m all alone because the Tart is living it Seattle style for a conference. It’s lots of Mac ‘N’ Cheese loaf for me. That sounds like some kind of cliche “the husband is eating cans of baked beans while the wife is away” statement but the Tart would not mind me telling you that she doesn’t do the cooking anyway. I’d be eating Mac ‘N’ Cheese loaf even if she were here this week. She’d be eating it too.
I’m getting excited for the big festival next week. There will be Mac ‘N’ Cheese loaf in the cooler. I will throw a slice at Lucy Kaplansky’s guitar and it will stick there, below the strings, right as she is playing some really pleasant chord and she will smile, look at me, wait for the song to finish and then peel it off, roll it up, and put it in her mouth. And she will tell a little story about this secret little Mac ‘N’ Cheese loaf song she wrote and she will play it for the crowd and ask me to sing a little harmony bass part on it. I will be the hero of the festival!
That’s next week though. First I have to make it to next Wednesday.