Sunday dinner at Station 17 in Homewood was supposed to be around 5:30. Maybe 6 at the latest. Because this is Steak Night. They almost never get to do Steak Night. [ngg src=”galleries” ids=”156″ display=”basic_thumbnail” thumbnail_crop=”0″] Which is why John and Bill started peeling onions, slicing mushrooms, getting the meat and the baked potatoes and …



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