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After I learned all their names and chatted for a bit, Wolf announced that breakfast was ready, and soon the table was filled with stacks of pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage and toast.
I don't want to brag, but I was on toast and coffee duty while Wolf manned the oversized griddle and pans sizzling on the stove.
The table is filled with oversized men and their gentler ol’ ladies. I found myself wondering why they called their wives ol’ ladies. Wouldn’t that be calling them old? Wasn’t that an insult?
I wanted to ask, but after embarrassing myself so much earlier, I figured I'd ask Dame or Wolf later in private.
Wolf filed my plate, and I noticed that after Wolf filled mine and his, the brothers with ol’ ladies did the same, seemingly in rank order. I learned that Cutter wa
