We had visitors for supper one night, Our good friend Ken Huven brought a friend of his to camp. He was a Finlander...a true Yooper. The mans name was Arlen Good and he was 85 years old. Now Arlen isn't your typical 85 year old, Arlen runs every day, he's always been a runner and he's ran the Boston Marathon THREE times. He's about 5'2" and not much over 100 pounds.
Our ex Chef buddy Greg cooked the main dish that night, a standing rib roast plus we also had some of Kevins famous baby back rib's. There was also a tossed salad and Henry made his delicious German potato salad. For dessert home made raspberry pie.....Lord have mercy.
I was amazed to watch Arlen pack the food away including a big slice of the raspberry pie. I said to him, "Doesn't your wife feed you at home...you must have a hollow leg" He ate slow and steady sampling everything
After supper sitting by the fire with ytour pipe, a short glass of spirits and just relaxing ....AHhhhh what more could a man want.