The Potato Bake is Wednesday. I washed and wrapped the potatoes, but forgot that there was a mountain of broccoli to chop. (I won’t have time Wednesday afternoon to chop it.) I ran home to get a good knife because all the knives in the church kitchen are garbage. Garbage, I say!
I was in a rush to get back, and in my hurry I was careless carrying the knife in the parking lot and cut my finger. Dang it!!! I had a mountain of broccoli to cut!
Bandaged, wrapped in paper towel and tape, then gloved so I wouldn’t bleed on the mountain of broccoli.
One more time: mountain of broccoli.