- my administrative assistant to tell me if they tasted ok. She tasted them, and said they were ok, but were missing something. She added some things and made them better
- my wife, who stopped by while running errands. She thought they were good to go, but only after my administrative assistant had added some other things.
- Pastor Ben, who took a sample, and said they were good, but wondered if I Had enough (I was beginning to question that myself).
- the kitchen crew came later in the afternoon, and decided we needed to add more meat, and they even added some onion!
Who knew so much went into sloppy joes? And in the end, my kids didn't eat them. Oh well, this week's chicken enchiladas ought to be better because I didn't have any hand in them . . .
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