Here’s a little poem we posted on our Facebook back in the days of yore. Even though it’s five years old, we think it aged pretty well (kind of like coarse grained mustard does.)
‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through the store
The people were shopping and looking for more
When what to their wondering eyes should appear
But a jar full of Boetje’s with some Sea Sauce quite near!
They shouted and pointed and went straight to their cart
And loaded it up with classic Boetje’s to start
Then added some more of the Bourbon Barrel Aged
And the last of the jars of the Sea Sauce that were made.
“On turkey! On pretzels! On pork chops! On ham!
We’ll Boetje up our menu for the reason ‘We can!’ “
Their tables were full of such tasty delight!
Merry Christmas to all! And to all a good bite!
