If you read this blog entry from the other week, then you know that we dropped cookies off at a random house, based on my Dad noticing that the dog at the house looked like the sort of dog the plumber would have.
Surprise, surprise. NOT the plumber's house. The occupants of the house stated that the cookies were delicious, however. (The plumber owns the house, but he rents it. So his tenants passed along their gratitude.)
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