Thanks to long-time blog reader and commenter Mr. Ed for reminding me in the Shout Box about the tech help that is offered at our very own Bayfield Library. He even sent the Library's website link. I am a member, but I haven't been back to the library since receiving my membership nearly a year ago. I, of course, had forgotten about that, despite a helpful lady there a year ago now, trying her best to help me understand how Kelly's iPhone worked. I hardly knew how to turn it on and off, and I haven't made much progress since then. I did make an appointment for next Thursday afternoon to see if I can get some kind of help with all this miss-mosh of passwords, passcodes, verification codes, slow modes, firetoads, dusty roads, heavy loads, and blah blah blah modes!!
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| THREE iPHONE PICS OF A COLD AND WINDY BAYFIELD BEACH |
AS VISIBILITY CONTINUED TO DETERIORATE, IT WAS ONLY ABOUT A MINUTE AFTER TAKING THIS PHOTO THAT WE TURNED AROUND
GROANER'S CORNER:(( A cowboy, who just moved to Wyoming from Texas, walks into a bar and orders three mugs of Bud. He sits in the back of the room, drinking a sip out of each one in turn. When he finishes them, he comes back to the bar and orders three more. The bartender approaches and tells the cowboy, "You know, a mug goes flat after I draw it. It would taste better if you bought one at a time." The cowboy replies, "Well, you see, I have two brothers. One is in Arizona, the other is in Colorado. When we all left our home in Texas, we promised that we'd drink this way to remember the days when we drank together. So I'm drinking one beer for each of my brothers and one for myself." The bartender admits that this is a nice custom, and leaves it there. The cowboy becomes a regular in the bar, and always drinks the same way. He orders three mugs and drinks them in turn. One day, he comes in and only orders two mugs. All the regulars take notice and fall silent. When he comes back to the bar for the second round, the bartender says, "I don't want to intrude on your grief, but I wanted to offer my condolences on your loss." The cowboy looks quite puzzled for a moment, then a light dawns in his eyes and he laughs. "Oh, no, everybody's just fine," he explains, "It's just that my wife and I joined the Baptist Church and I had to quit drinking." "Hasn't affected my brothers though." ALTHOUGH LOOKING LIKE SOME KIND OF A LARGE MONSTER BEHIND THIS JUNCO, IT IS IN FACT A PUFFED UP MOURNING DOVE
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A man and woman were having marriage problems, and decided to end their union after a very short time together. After a most brief attempt to reconcile, the couple went to court to finalize their break-up. The judge asked the husband, “What has brought you to this point, where you are not able to keep this marriage together?” The husband said, “In the six weeks we've been together, we haven't been able to agree on one thing.” The wife said, “Seven weeks.”
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Wow, well done, Mr. Ed, in reminding Al about the Library and their help. And glad that you and Lorraine turned around instead of going through those awful roads. The carrots can wait, haha. Angry looking clouds and ice on the lake.
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