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(NOTE: Margaret has entered into a lively email conversation with Santa. To start at the beginning, scroll down.)
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11 comments:
But what is it homemade chicken soup? I think Santa would demand nothing less for a hubby with a man cold.
Ummm... make that "was" not "what is."
I'm out of coffee and tea just isn't doing the trick.
I also think Wolfgang Puck wood make a good Santa Claus. Can you imagine him with the women, uh, I mean, the "HohoHoHo's!"
Hope the soup, which I'm sure was delicious, does the trick on that "man cold" and all are soon well again.
Oh thank God. ;o)
Oh Margaret, this is not going to go over well with Santa, because of one word. You GOT your husband soup? Got? As in store-bought? You didn't MAKE it? Oh it'll be fascinating to see what direction this goes in now.
must be some old soup - 1902?
At least she brings home bacon.
I defend you, Margaret! See?
This reminds me of a boyfriend I had in my Chicago days. He called one night in such pain he was almost screaming. I could barely understand him. He wanted me to take the el train, after midnight, in the freezing cold, to come and take care of him. I told him I would call an ambulance because he sounded so freaked out. He was really pissed. It was the beginning of the end of our relationship. All he had was a mild flu.
I think you're a saint, Margaret.
It was store bought soup, but fresh store bought soup. Sigh. That Santa is tough to please.
Sooooo...what's wrong with Lipton's??? I always have a box of the original Lipton soup handy for just such occasions...if I have spinach or green onions, I add that, maybe a zucchini...or even an egg...it's good enough for me...I figure if the man with the man cold can't handle it...oh well!!!
(I think I need to keep a roll of paper towels next to my computer for future spewing needs...just sayin')
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