On Friday night we went out to an Ethiopian restaurant with Patrick and his dear wife Pamela. They served us platters of interesting food and Wayne, being slightly culturally challenged, asked for a spoon. The waiter explained that a spoon was not acceptable. And so we used what was at hand_ our fingers. Bon appatite! Betsy
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If the girls don't want to use their spoons,that will be ok with me. We are going to miss you being with us ,however,your and Donna's ears should be ringing.We are so proud of you! Keep safe and remember we love you.
The Beach Gang
Did they serve you a big pancake to roll everything in? CousCous is a great delicacy from Ethiopia. The honored guest gets to eat the sheep's eye which is placed on top of the heaped up food...I think it's best to go to an Ethiopian restaurant with someone who's a really big deal, huh?
Love,
George
Fingers are handy; our grandchildren use them all the time!!!! Love to you, Patricia & Tony
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