Yankee pot roast and dinner rolls.
My good friend Brenda had called me this morning and said "dinner, we're having pot roast if you can make it"
So I knocked on the door around 5:30 (the usual time when I've gone on Sundays in the past).
He was in bed resting, she had left to take the disabled daughter back to the group home and to stop and shop in that city.
I felt so awkward. lol
He said "come on in, she put your plate in the oven, and there are dinner rolls on the stove top".
Ooooops, guess who wasn't in time for dinner?
:doh: