There's nothing like hot chow to lift the spirits of a Marine.
Semper Fi.
(But do try to slip the odd medium rare steak out the door. It made me weep to see all that beautiful meat cooked so it resembled a hockey puck.)
Who follows anyone elses rules when you are in the boonies?
We The People make the laws. I think I can keep things safe in the wilderness. For me and mine.
No food poisoning outbreaks noted last year.
/johnny