Didn't want to go to the trouble of taking the bikes off the car Sunday because I plan to take them to 360 Bikes n Boards in Goderich this week to have a few things looked at. So, with the bikes on the back of the car, we decided to take a Sunday evening drive into Bayfield. Always nice to see people sitting in the outside eateries, and strolling along Main Street browsing the shoppes. Because of the cloud cover, there was no sunset, but of course, that didn't deter people from lining up at Rosies Ice Cream Shoppe. Neither Woodsy or I have any patience for line-ups, so needless to say.....we went ice creamless again:((
| THESE CANADA THISTLES HAVE GONE TO SEED |
Al's Music Box:: More Than I Can Say by Leo Sayer.
GROANER'S CORNER:(( The room was full of pregnant women and their partners, and the Lamaze class was in full swing. The instructor was teaching the women how to breathe properly, along with informing the men how to give the necessary assurances at this stage of the plan. The teacher then announced, "Ladies, exercise is good for you. Walking is especially beneficial. And, gentlemen, it wouldn't hurt you to take the time to go walking with your partner!" The room really got quiet. Finally, a man in the middle of the group raised his hand. "Yes?" replied the teacher. "Is it alright if she carries a golf bag while we walk?"
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Stock market report::
Helium was up, feathers were down.
Paper was stationary.
Fluorescent tubing was dimmed in light trading.
Knives were up sharply.
Cows steered into a bull market.
Pencils lost a few points.
Hiking equipment was trailing.
Elevators rose, while escalators continued their slow decline.
Weights were up in heavy trading.
Light switches were off.
Mining equipment hit rock bottom.
Diapers remained unchanged.
Shipping lines stayed at an even keel.
The market for raisins dried up.
Coca Cola fizzled.
Caterpillar stock inched up a bit.
Sun peaked at midday.
Balloon prices were inflated.
Scott Tissue touched a new bottom.
And batteries exploded in an attempt to recharge the market
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Al's Doggy World
Meanings::
Al's Art Gallery ( This one is for you, Janna and Mike, way out in that there Montana place)
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| THIS RIDER WITH HIS HEAD COCKED SLIGHTLY TO THE RIGHT REMINDS ME OF OUR FRIEND THE LATE JOHN BROWN |






















Marilyn Struthers:Enjoy your evening. The night sky is beautiful. Art Gallery was like an old Western movie. Have you seen the frog buddies lately?
ReplyDeleteNo, Scotty, don't beam him up. We need him down here, *grin*
ReplyDeleteBarb M
I totally agree !🦉
DeleteAmen. When it comes time, just beam me up.
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed the western gallery today and those beautiful horses too.
ReplyDeleteYes, I miss Janna & Mike & their Tin Tee Pee, & the Cowboy Builder blog that followed it. That's how I fell in love with Montana, bought the Moon travel guide, read every page - and, still never made it there. Now both me & my car are too old. Not all Dreams get to come true - maybe in my next lifetime.?
ReplyDeleteSame here ❤️ ❤️
DeleteI love your local horses and all the cowboys in the gallery. I miss having my own, but also that we have less of them in our neighborhood. Wonderful variety of birds and so pretty in the trees.
ReplyDeleteAre you getting beamed up to escape life down here, or because you love the stars?
ReplyDeleteWell Furry, it's a healthy combination of both those things.
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