A Different Kind of Romance

I was at Room At the Inn on Monday morning to serve breakfast to the neighbors who spent the night. I brought some sausage biscuits and after everyone finished and we were packing up I was packing up the extra food for the neighbors to take with them. One man came up to me and I asked him if he wanted some biscuits to take with him and he said, "No, if I could just take the sausage. It's for my wife, she'll love it."

I could imagine the conversation after spending the night away from your wife, you see her the next day and offer her 3 sausage patties, "Here honey, I brought you these and I knew you would love it."

Sure puts romance on a different level.