If you’re looking for me, you’ll find me celebrating Polski Dzien with my Polish husband, here in his home town of Bremond, Texas. We’re among the vendors, so look for The Canopy Bookstore somewhere near where they’re frying pierogi or serving Polish dills.
This year, we’re going to be in time for the street dance, and I’m hoping we can kick up our heels and enjoy it. I’ll let ya know Monday. Meanwhile, I’ll be saying Jak Sie Masz! to everyone I know and then some. Assuming I remember how to pronounce it.
Several years into it, and this blog still refuses to be categorized. It's eclectic and includes everything from writing posts to snippets from my ordinary life. 
Linda W. Yezak 
Bring me back a sausage!
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Before I married my husband (of Polish decent), I’d never heard of pierogies. Now they’re one of our staples. Have fun!
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They make the best, Katie!
Carol–you even spelled it right! 😀
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