A few years ago my husband spent a month at Mayfield Lake. It was an adventure to host my mother-in-law's mother's day here in a camping spot. Us in the camper and her in her motor home. The high of the weekend was setting up the pretty table next to the lake for lunch. The epic fail of the weekend was dropping 5 pounds of potato salad and breaking my grandmother's bowl. I slaved to make my husband's crew a delicious lunch and he had one request, his favorite potato salad. On the way from the camper to the car, I dropped my grandmother's glass bowl and spread 5 pounds of potato salad on the ground. In a moment of panic I thought, do you think anyone will know if I still serve it? And on the verge of crying, I began to laugh like a crazy person. Thank goodness for grocery stores.
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