...I went to physical therapy this morning, when I pulled the car into the garage, placed it in park and opened the car door there was a smell. A pungent odor, one that seems to seep into your clothing... the smell of jerky fills the entire house. Here's the "chef" behind the odor... Daddy loves jerky... and he is a huge fan of his homemade jerky! (As are you little hoolies too!)



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