No, I am not talking about Hick on this, our 32nd wedding anniversary. Although I'm pretty sure HE loves me, too.
This title actually refers to Genius. And I think I mis-typed, because more accurately, I'd say Genius loves MY THANKSGIVING FOODS. He won't be joining us tomorrow. He's making his own feast in Pittsburgh. And in doing such, HE NEEDS MY RECIPES!
I found out by text when I was parking at Country Mart, to pick up a couple last-minute items.
"Can you send me recipes for your bacon wrapped green beans and your potato salad?"
"Later tonight? I'm in town, getting rum and cheesecake and my magical elixir."
Two hours later, I sent him that detailed information by text. From memory. I could have typed it up and sent as an email attachment. But that would have been more trouble. I DID find a printout of the basics for the green beans. So I sent a picture, and then typed in my changes.
Three and a half hours later, I had a THANK YOU!
Funny how Genius didn't ask for my deviled egg recipe. He loves them. I guess they're too much trouble to make.