Jerry stood there at the butcher shop counter; absent was his wife who always made these decisions. Maybe he should just get a variety of choices and not a single meat to barbecue. Yup, I’ll go with that, thinking it was the smart thing to do. Trying not to ruminate on any repercussions that might follow, he left for home. When he arrived, his wife was pleased, Jerry thought he’d dodged a bullet, and got busy setting up the alfresco dining area. He stretched the copper colored awning over the table and set out the fresh flowers his wife had put in clear jelly jars. Then surveying the scene, found out he was satisfied all was ready. Then in came the friendly neighbor carrying badminton rackets for entertainment. Jerry was not good at it, but glad his neighbor would supply that part of the party.
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Wordle #337
The Bag Lady 
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