I saw a pinkish sky through the trees when I pulled back our living room curtains this morning. An encouraging way to start the day. Feeling confident the Jeep's starting problem has been resolved, Pheebs and I piled into the Libbygator and it was off to Goderich we went. Our stops this morning included McD's coffee, harbor, the Cove area, and Walmart. Picked up a few groceries and then headed home with a stop at Richard and Gayles to see how they were doing. We rolled into our driveway shortly after 11:30.
|THE ALGOMA CONVEYOR WAS IN PORT THIS MORNING TAKING ON A LOAD OF SALT|
|THIS IS THE FIRST TIME i HAVE SEEN THE MARIA G IN THE PORT OF GODERICH|
|THE MARIA G IS A LARGE OCEAN GOING VESSEL|
|A LONE CREW MEMBER WATCHES CLOSELY TO MAKE SURE THE LOAD OF GRAIN IT IS LOADING WILL BE DISTRIBUTED EVENLY IN THE SHIP'S HOLD|
|IT IS ALWAYS ENCOURAGING TO SEE SO MANY SENIORS OUT WALKING ALONG THE BOARDWALK|
|YOU KNOW GEORGE, YOU COULD AT LEAST CHEER UP FOR OUR ANNIVERSARY|
|I'M NOT AN ANIMAL, I AM A BIRD!!|
|'NOPE, AND YA AIN'T GONNA MAKE ME PAY EITHER!!!!|
|STAY WITHIN THE BUOYS GUYS|
|PROBABLY THE LAST GRASS-CUTTING OF THE SEASON|
|SPOTTED THESE HORSES ON THE WAY HOME|
|ANOTHER BEAN FIELD DONE GONE|
|FEELING A LITTLE SNOOZY|
Al's Music Box:)) Sugartown by Nancy Sinatra was a single released in 1966. This song was written by songwriter-producer Lee Hazelwood. I like it because it's light and catchy. You may very well find yourself humming it for the rest of the day:))
GROANER'S CORNER:(( A crumbling old church building needed remodeling, so, during his sermon, the preacher made an impassioned appeal looking directly at the richest man in town. At the end of the sermon, the rich man stood up and announced, "Pastor, I will contribute $1,000." Just then, plaster fell from the ceiling and struck the rich man on the shoulder. He promptly stood back up and shouted, "Pastor, I will increase my donation to $5,000." Before he could sit back down, plaster fell on him again, and again he virtually screamed, "Pastor, I will double my last pledge."He sat down, and a larger chunk of plaster fell on his head. He stood up once more and hollered, "Pastor, I will give $20,000!" This prompted a deacon to shout, "Hit him again, Lord! Hit him again!"
What’s way worse than Friday the 13th?
Monday the whatever.
How do you know that it’s Friday the 13th?
Everyone will tell you.
I grilled a chicken for two hours...
It still wouldn't tell me why it crossed the road.
I pulled into the crowded parking lot at the Super Wal-Mart Shopping Center and rolled down the car windows to make sure my Labrador Retriever Pup had fresh air.
She was stretched full-out on the back seat and I wanted to impress upon her that she must remain there. I walked to the curb backward, pointing my finger at the car and saying emphatically, "Now you stay. Do you hear me?" "Stay! Stay!" The driver of a nearby car gave me a strange look and said, "Why don't you just put it in park?"