This craze(?) has just hit our little redneck mountain town and spouse and I have been invited to one. The invitation stated, "Please bring meat to fondue, a dish to share, and your favorite beverage." Ye gods! She can't make a punch bowl? (No one here drinks alcohol - in front of each other, anyway.) Am I getting unduly exercised over this request for groceries? Thanks for your feedback. Cheaper than therapy, and much appreciated.
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