Gotta run. Had breakfast at Marshall's in Frankfort -- perfect spot, little place, counter, sausage gravy and biscuits -- and now it's off for Buffalo Trace, where we're going for a boat ride to see the riverside view (?), taste new experimentals, and then whoop it up for Elmer T.'s 90th. Talk to you tonight...maybe.
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You're nearby, sort of. I'll be pairing beer and BBQ this evening in Louisville, and will (a) rip some pig flesh from a bone, and (b) follow it with good beer, both in your honor!
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