The TCOTS Six Days Of Cheesecake: Saturday
All good things must come to an end — that is a fact of life [and, therefore, a conservative truth] and so we must end the week-long celebration of the Fourth Anniversary of these Dispatches.
I don’t know about you, but, for the gang here at TCOTS, it was A Swingin’ Affair. Thanks to all of those who linked and re-Tweeted these celebratory posts — mere words cannot describe how appreciate we are here in the Tiki Bar & Lounge [we have pictures, but they would get us all barred from polite society]. Thanks too to all of you who sent along your congrats — we love you all [in a non-sexual, manly man way].
And now, herewith, forthwith, with a fifth, the last post in this series for this year [perhaps forever, if those damn Mayans turn out to have been right]…
EXCELSIOR!…
Previous Cheesecake:
Monday — Tuesday — Wednesday — Thursday — Friday
The Camp Of The Saints 
Unknown may be the most scrumptious of all (funny how those women from 100 or 150 years ago can have more sex appeal than a good many of the ones today), but you, sir have proven once again just how Fabulous the Fifties really were.
And how very much they had to offer.
You have emblazoned a place for yourself for all times, sir.
PS Don’t sweat the Mayans. They found a calendar that goes past December.
Betty Brosmer – hubby finished work at 5:00, and he was home by 5:05.
Look at the pictures on this blog.
Some are quite lovely.
http://teaandstrumpets.us/
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