(link removed for security reasons) Wounded backhoe.
Can Oral Roberts be far behind?
Robby the Bomb gave me a ride back to the Augur Inn last night and picked up the kindergarten table and chairs which my Granny gave to my parents back when I was a wee tad. It was odd to be giving furniture that has been in my family for 45 years to somebody else, but Robby (and his amazing wife Char) have been most excellently good to me and my family for many years, and they have two soon to be school aged children – and he said they’d bring it back for my grandkids, ha ha, so I felt pretty happy about that.
I painted trim and doors and carried garbage downstairs and cleaned the upstairs bathroom until I ran out of tile cleaner. Keith said he was really upset about all the changes – he only just came to this realization and it’s making him feel very odd and displaced.
Tonight, Dinner at Tom and Peggy’s. I may pick up a couple of the frozen salmon and bring them back here: Paul can have the rest as he still has the barbeque.
Paul moved into his apartment yesterday.