Posted by Miss Marcia on July 26, 1999 at 14:02:17:
...someone's in the kitchen, I kno-o-o-ow...la, la, la...hum, hum *
Miss Marcia, muttering to herself, "Well, I reckon that oughta about do it...got the nice soft custard made so Old Crone can slurp it down, got some dee-licious peach cobbler baked & coolin' on the window sill, got fresh-squeezed lemonade in the pitcher, and about a gallon and a half of mint juleps ready. Now to head on down to the ice house & see to the makin' of these here Margie-Ritas that Sassy wants me to serve.
" I took me a leetle sip of that tea-keela she dropped off, an' I must say that's right powerful stuff...not sure what I'm to use for a blender, though...whatever a blender is! (Cousin MMMMarcia must be waaaaay ahead of her time to have one of those handy!) Better take a looksee around the ol' kitchen...hmmmmmmmmm...I'll just bet I can blend up those Margie-Ritas in my trusty butter churn, here! That's the ticket! I can use the tomahawk Simon Girty left in my chicken coop to chip me off some leetle ol' clunks of ice, and I'll just put 'em in the churn with some of my fresh-picked limes and a generous helpin' of the tea-keela, an' I'll bet it'll turn out right tasty!"
*Miss Marcia heads down to the ice house, draggin her butter churn, Simon's tomahawk and Sassy's jug of tea-keela behind her*
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