Sausage down the shirt?

I just received an email from my Auntie Marlene, updating me as to what we missed yesterday. You see we were to go up to Kelowna for a family BBQ before we went to Princeton, but since my husband’s project he’s working on right now is huge and I was so very tired of travelling we did not go and we therefore, cut our trip down by probably at least an hour. But I thought it’s too bad we didn’t go because we missed a whole lot of good stuff. Here’s some of the things my aunt said I missed: "The food was good and we had a good visit. Some funny highlights were during supper when the wind blew a piece of Aunt Bev’s farmer sausage down my top and I thought it was a butterfly and screamed, Grandpa trying to learn from Riley(cousin) how to do ‘Poi", Barry(uncle) accidentally bumping Grandma’s hand while she was trying to pass me a bowl of Japanese Plums, which flew all over the kitchen, and listening to Kevin’s(cousin) CBC Radio interview on poetry from a few weeks ago." So there you have it, we missed a whole lot of fun times.


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