Thursday, September 10, 2015

Day#292

We celebrated Sam's birthday a little early while we were in Clay County for the weekend. Super fun!

Day#291

Danny snapped and sent me this prior to the Opry show last Saturday night.  It's my favorite star on the tv show, Nashville.  Chip Esten (who I used to watch on Whose Line Is It Anyway in the 90's) plays a complicated character Deacon Claybourne, or as I like to call him, Bad Boy Deacon.  Maybe someday I can stutter and stammer and giggle when Danny introduces us.

Day#290

Filling up with gasoline isn't nearly as traumatic these days. I'm hoping for something that falls in the $1 range soon. Wouldn't that be something?!  I don't think I thought I'd ever see prices like this again, but yay!

Day#289

This was supposed to be included on the last post, things that recently cracked me up. For some reason the picture didn't go, tho here it ith today. : )

Tuesday, September 1, 2015

Day#288

A sampling of things that just cracked me up lately.  The car one was courtesy of Ross. Hope he produces something equally hilarious on his return drive from Florida.

Day#287

As his birthday gets closer, I swear Sam is looking older every day.

Day#286

One night last week I fell over a couple stacks of lumber that have been in place there in the garage for probably a month. It was dark and I just forgot about them and waltzed right into them. I went down and it was not pretty, but I didn't end up in the ER like I felt I was gonna need when it first happened. It's been about a week and the bruises remain but it wasn't really a biggie after all.

Day#285

Saturday was a DQ fundraiser day for the high school band. We did our part by orderin and eatin. And so did Jack, who was on cookin duty all day long.

Day#284

Night time blue sky

Day#283

Our high school class reunion is coming up. They say it's the 30th but that just seems crazy and must be a mathematical mistake. I remember babysitting for my cousins when their folks were going to their 10th, maybe 15th, and I thought that made the folks, like, embarrassingly old. Ha, man, how a perspective can change. And I know down the line, I'll be wishing to go back to when it was just a 30th.

On the shirt, I'm at the end of the cross of the T and Gary's below the e.