We Get By With A Little Help From Our Friends.

Something is wrong folks.

Something is seriously wrong.

I don't want to startle anyone. But something is wrong with me.

This morning I woke up in the am and MADE BREAKFAST. I know, I know. You all need a minute to catch your breath.

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OK, so I am a little worried, because not only did I cook breakfast. I planned to cook breakfast.Those of you who know me, know I don't plan anything.

So yesterday I cooked a ham. Another shocker. Last night I cut it up and made one of those breakfast casseroles that have to sit overnight so the bread soaks up all the egg.

Oh yes I did. At 2AM.

Then, this morning I got up and put it in the oven and we ate breakfast. Just like a normal family. As a matter of fact, if you didn't know better, we could have been in a Norman Rockwell painting. Sort of. OK, lets just say Norman Rockwell on acid.

Please don't let this get out. My reputation is on the line here.

If I get up on Sunday and start making corn muffins (I actually used to do that EVERY Sunday) Will you all have an intervention?

Thanks, I knew I could count on my friends.

Speaking of needing the help of friends.

Our friends down at Hamebones need some help. If you can stop by and just spend a few bucks it would really help. This article was in today's Tribune Review.