Tom has taken me to Salisbury, England, to eat Salisbury steak.
He's taken me to Kentucky to eat Kentucky Fried Chicken.
We've had New England Clam Chowder in New England and Manhattan Clam Chowder in Manhattan.
And now he has taken me to Gas City, Indiana
to get gas!
Will the excitement never end?
Tom wisely says, "It's better to get gas in Gas City than to have gas!" (I wonder if he was talking about me?)
PS-Quilty Buddies: On my way to the Beaver Island Quilt Retreat!