My freezer is frighteningly empty. One package of farmers sausages, some lonely sauerkraut, a box of cookie dough, and a LOT of soup bones. There are some loaves of bread and some boxes of ice cream in there, but methinks I'd better start loading up!
You can come to my house to eat. Bring the soup bones and we can do the prep work together for a nice hearty vegetable soup in a beef broth.
Illegitimi non carborundum!
I don't want my last words to be, "I wish I had spent more time doing housework"