Who is at the breakfast table today? – August 11, 2017

Good morning.
Good morning.
Good morning!


If you’re going to the Folk Festival you need a hearty breakfast. I have just what you need. Please click my recipe book to find out what we have today






Good morrow, and enjoy the Edmonton folk festival …

If music be the food of love, play on;
Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting,
The appetite may sicken, and so die.
That strain again! it had a dying fall:
O! it came o’er my ear like the sweet sound
That breathes upon a bank of violets,
Stealing and giving odour.
(Twelfth Night, 1.1.1-7)


Hi. I’m Taxi Ted!

I’m brand new to Edmonton. Where is Galllageiar Park and where do you park? I dunno.

What>? G-R-R-R-R.
I’m Grumpy Gordon. Watch my cane!

I am mad. I live right a block away from the Edmonton Folk Festival and there’s people, and music, and cars, and buses with those fumes that make you want to throw up.

I haven’t slept at all. And that big wind? It’s the Folk Festival’s fault because, I think, they had problems with their darned fog machines.

And Grandma Anderson. My coffee’s cold.

By the Gods of war … I’m grumpy!

Cam who has cerebral palsy asks Siri one question a day


What’s for breakfast?

Pastor Pete is on his way.  He had to help start Mrs. Burdett’s lawn mower.

I’ve got biscuits in the oven. Come on back.

August 11, 2017

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