An hour or so after Wednesday's afternoon storm knocked the power out, a knock came to my door. It was our good neighbor, Andrew, inviting me over later because they have a generator, which meant they of course, still had air conditioning. Well, with it getting a little warm in the house, I couldn't refuse the offer, so over I went with a plate of four butter tarts that Lorraine had made for them. I stayed about an hour visiting with Sheila and Andrew. Andrew asked my how things were working with the TV, Apple box, Sirius Satellite Radio, Eastlink, etc. him I told had been having a little trouble with my iPhone not making a Bluetooth connection to the SiriusXM radio in the car for the last couple of days, so Andrew walked back home with me and in no time had that little problem all straightened out. So, I once again have my favorite XM music channel in the car going again. With the power still being out, and my iPhone desperately needing a charge, and me needing a coffee, I then plugged the phone charger cord into Subie's AC adapter and headed for Tim Hortons in Clinton. With a little drive through the countryside, it didn't take long for my phone to charge up, and it didn't take long for me to enjoy my daily evening cup of decaf coffee. Stopped at my night sky spot for half an hour before heading home, fingers crossed that the power would be on. What a relief it was to pull into the Park and see the street lights brightly on. So, with the power restored, my first order of business was to get my blog finished up and published. With that done, I then quickly started on my next day's blog. Oh, tis quite a life I live here:))
| SPOTTED THIS LITTLE CHAP ON MY SUNROOM WINDOW TODAY |
| NOT THE BEST PICS OF A PILATED WOODPECKER THAT i SAW T HROUGH THE LIVING ROOM WINDOW IN A DEEPLY SHADED AREA BUT I'VE DECIDED TO INCLUDE THEM ANYWAY BECAUSE IT'S RARE TO SEE THESE BIG FELLOWS |
| THIS LITTLE RED SQUIRREL DIDN'T HAVE ANY PROBLEM BREACHING THIS SQUIRREL PROOF BIRDFEEDER'S SECURITY FEATURES |
| BEACHGOERS AT GODERICH'S ROTARY COVE THIS MORNING |
| TOOK THESE PICS OF A COUPLE SEADOS THIS AFTERNOON FROM BAYFIELD'S PIONEER PARK |
| THIS IS MY HOT SUMMER'S GO TO DRINK WHERE I MIX HALF A GALSS OF APPLE JUICE WITH HALF A GLASS OF DIET CRANBERRY JUICE WHICH I HAVE ALREADY DILUTED WITH WATER BY 50% |
GROANER'S CORNER:(( An old man lived alone in Idaho. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son, Bubba, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament. Dear Bubba: I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't be able to plant my potato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot for me. Love, Dad. A few days later, he received a letter from his son. Dear Dad: For heaven's sake, Dad, don't dig up that garden. That's where I buried the BODIES. Love, Bubba. At 4 a.m. the next morning, FBI agents and local Police showed up and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day, the old man received another letter from his son. Dear Dad: Go ahead and plant the potatoes now. It's the best I could do under the circumstances. Love, Bubba.
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"Madam, your husband must have absolute rest." "Well, Doctor, he won't listen to me."
"A very good beginning, madam, a very good beginning."
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A Russian couple was walking down the street in St. Petersburg the other night, when the man felt a drop hit his nose. "I think it's raining," he said to his wife.
"No, that felt more like snow to me," she replied. "No, I'm sure it was just rain, he said." Well, as these things go, they were about to have a major argument about whether it was raining or snowing. Just then they saw a minor communist party official walking toward them. "Let's not fight about it," the man said, "let's ask Comrade Rudolph whether it's officially raining or snowing." As the official approached, the man said, "Tell us, Comrade Rudolph, is it officially raining or snowing?" "It's raining, of course," he answered and walked on. But the woman insisted: "I know that felt like snow!" To which the man quietly replied: "Rudolph the Red knows rain, dear!"
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"No, that felt more like snow to me," she replied. "No, I'm sure it was just rain, he said." Well, as these things go, they were about to have a major argument about whether it was raining or snowing. Just then they saw a minor communist party official walking toward them. "Let's not fight about it," the man said, "let's ask Comrade Rudolph whether it's officially raining or snowing." As the official approached, the man said, "Tell us, Comrade Rudolph, is it officially raining or snowing?" "It's raining, of course," he answered and walked on. But the woman insisted: "I know that felt like snow!" To which the man quietly replied: "Rudolph the Red knows rain, dear!"
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From Marilyn Struthers I love those pilated woodpeckers. You are so blessed to have Andrew to help you with all that tech stuff. Glad you got connected to him. I enjoyed reading about your love of driving. I just love the outdoors too---so did Danny. Al when you change your email address will you let me know and I will try to make that change in my computer and on my phone. I think it is likely a good idea to change from Walmart to a small drug store---maybe more personal attentiion. Take care my friend.
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