Sunday, February 19, 2023

COULDN'T GET THE BLABBER COORDINATED WITH THE FINGERS TODAY AND A MEMORY OF RUNNING ACROSS THE DESERT FLOOR

Well, it was kinda like another one of those days when Mr. Blabberfingers here couldn't seem to get the blabber coordinated with the fingers so I'll just leave you with a few icy Lake Huron shoreline pics I took this morning when Pheebs and I were up to Goderich and back.  Oh, and a Facebook memory too.

 HOW GREAT TO HAVE BARE AND DRY ROADS AND AN OCCASIONAL BURST OF SUNSHINE THIS MORNING

Another Facebook memory takes me back to this day 13 years ago when boondocked at the Clark Dry Lake Bed a few miles east of Borrego Springs, California.  Today I Had To Run Very Fast and Very Far To Help Someone


GROANER'S CORNER:((  
A little girl and a little boy were at daycare one day. The girl approaches the boy and says, "Hey Stevie, wanna play house?"  He says, "Sure! What do you want me to do?"  The girl replies, "I want you to communicate."  He says to her, "that word is too big. I have no idea what it means."  The little girl says, "Perfect. You can be the husband."

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What's the difference between roast beef and pea soup?  Anybody can roast beef.

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Saturday, February 18, 2023

KELLY AND I IN THE SUBARU SET AN EAST BY SOUTHEAST COURSE THIS MORNING

 YESIREEEE, I'VE GOT MYSELF A REAL PRETTY NAVIGATOR TODAY
It was 8:45 a.m. this morning under sunny skies when Kelly and I rolled out of our driveway in the Subaru and set a course East by Southeast for the small scenic town of St. Marys Ontario.  An hour later we arrived at Joe's Diner to meet our good friends Richard and Gayle for breakfast.  Always good to see them.  The breakfast was great and the conversation even better with a little surprise thrown in:))  We were back home by 12:30 with a very happy tail-wagging doggy excitedly waiting for us at the door.

HEADING INTO DOWNTOWN ST. MARYS
 A QUICK SNAP OF ST. MARYS TOWN HALL....THEY CALL ST. MARYS 'STONETOWN' BECAUSE OF ITS STONE QUARRY ARCHITECTURE
With temps on the rise and slightly above the freezing mark, it was nice to see some melting going on along the south side of our house this afternoon.  With each passing day now the Sun gains strength as Earth's northern latitudes slowly rotate closer toward the equator.  And that of course will help me rotate to more pleasant thoughts of sunny warm days ahead:))

 GOLDFINCH

Fourteen years ago today we were in the border town of Douglas Arizona checking out the the Gadsden Hotel where Pancho Villa allegedly rode his horse into the lobby and up the marble staircase.  By the way, the only time America has ever been invaded was when Pancho Villa and his Mexican army stormed across the border in the dead of night and attacked Columbus New Mexico.  Columbus is another place we have been to a number of times and especially in our earlier RVing years.  The day after we were in Douglas we headed to Bisbee for an Underground Queen Mine Tour.  If you haven't seen my Bisbee Album before I really suggest you go have yourself a look.  Bisbee is just one of the greatest little places of ever.  Tombstone just north of Bisbee gets all the attention but it doesn't hold a candle to the wild west's stunning architectural beauty found in Bisbee's alpine Mule Mountains location.  We ended up spending a fair amount of time in Bisbee over the following years enjoying the town and all its colorful characters.  You will notice in my photo album that it's a photographer's paradise and you can see how much I enjoy taking 'candid' photos of people.  Oh, and if you are interested in seeing my blogs about Bisbee, just type the word Bisbee into our search box near the top of the right-hand column over there >>>>>>>>>>    

GROANER'S CORNER:(( A police officer sees a man driving around with a pickup truck full of penguins. He pulls the guy over and says, "You can't drive around with penguins in this town! Take them to the zoo immediately."  The guy obliges and drives away.  The next day, the officer sees the same guy driving around with the truck full of penguins again. This time, though, all the penguins are wearing sunglasses.  The police officer pulls the guy over and says, "I thought I told you to take these penguins to the zoo yesterday?"  The guy replies, "I did, and today we're going to the beach."

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Worrying really works...90% of the things I worry about never happen!
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Friday, February 17, 2023

LOOKING BACK TO THE TIME A HOT AIR BALLOON ALMOST LANDED ON OUR JEEP WRANGLER

 THE BAYFIELD RIVER NORTH OF VARNA ONTARIO
An overnight freezing rain turned to snow leaving us with a white landscape and icicle diamonds hanging in the trees this morning.  And then along came the sunshine and lit it all up.

 ALWAYS NICE TO SEE SUNRISE THROUGH OUR PINE TREES
HEADING WEST ON OUR STREET THIS MORNING
 DOESN'T LOOK LIKE ANYBODY'S UP YET ON THE STREET BEHIND US
 OFF OUT INTO THE COUNTRYSIDE WE GO

From record-breaking 50F temperatures a day or two ago we plunged to 19F today with a wind chill factor of 9F.  Needless to say, I stayed in and stayed warm.  Oh well, a month from now we'll already be over halfway through March heading down the homestretch for warmer Spring weather:))  Oh hey, and it is March 12th when we turn the clocks ahead.  Twenty-three days to be exact, or just a little over 3 weeks from now:))))  Hang in there folks, better times is a comin....................

There's nothing like a bit of snow to create a feeding frenzy at our birdfeeders and this morning was no exception.  Our half dozen squirrels were zipping around all over the place as well.  Morning's clear sunny skies gave way to afternoon clouds and snow so I was kept busy keeping the feeders topped up.

 OUR BIRDFEEDERS WERE BUSY TODAY

 THAT BIG BLUE BIN ON OUR BIRD STATION IS THERE TO KEEP THE SQUIRRELS FROM JUMPING ACROSS FROM A NEARBY CEDAR TREE
 WE HAD A LOT OF GOLDFINCHES AT THE FEEDERS TODAY
 THIS PLUMPED-UP MALE CARDINAL KEEPS A VERY CLOSE EYE ON ME AS I TOP UP THE  FEEDERS
Another difficult week for Kelly as she tries to deal with not only the difficulties from her Primary Bilary Cholangitis but also the side effects of all the pills she is required to take.  She was first diagnosed with PBC in 2013 and has been fighting its progression ever since.  She has to use frozen water bottles  against her skin to try and stop the almost constant itching from the liver disease-related Pruritus.  It is rare for her to get a good night's sleep anymore because of the itching that continuously moves around her body.  And then there is the nausea and headaches. 

 ONE OF OUR FRONT YARD PINE TREES
 INSIDE A SHARK'S JAW??  NOPE, JUST ICICLES HANGING OFF ONE OF THE BIRD FEEDERS
 ICICLES ON OUR AZALEA PLANT LEAVES

 A COUPLE OF CHILLY AZALEA BUDS
A SQUIRREL SCAMPERS ACROSS THE YARD AS A JUNCO COMES IN FOR A LANDING TO THE RIGHT OF THE BIRD BATHS
 PHEEBS SURE LIKES HER TUMMY RUBS EVERY DAY
It was ten years ago while boondocked just west of Sedona Arizona when a hot air balloon nearly landed on top of our Jeep Wrangler.  It was so close that Kelly had to bend the whip aerial over on our Jeep.  Close Call With A Hot Air Balloon.

 HERE'S KELLY, PHEEBS, AND I AT OUR CONGRESS ARIZONA HOUSE BACK IN OUR BETTER WINTER DAYS
GROANER'S CORNER:(( Twas A Couple Months.....

Twas a couple months after Christmas, and all through the house nothing would fit me, not even a blouse. All the cookies I'd nibbled and the eggnog I'd taste at the holiday parties had gone to my waist.

When I got on the scales there arose such a number!  When I walked to the store it was less of a walk than a lumber.

I'd remember the marvelous meals I'd prepared.  The gravies and sauces and beef nicely rated, the wine and the rum balls, the bread and the cheese, and the way I'd never said, 'No thank you, please.'

As I dressed myself in my husband's old shirt  And prepared once again to do battle with dirt---I said to myself, as I only can
'You can't spend a winter disguised as a man!'

So--away with the last of the sour cream dip, get rid of the fruit cake, every cracker and chip.  Every last bit of food that I like must be banished till all the additional ounces have vanished.

I won't have a cookie--not even a lick.
I'll want only to chew on a long celery stick.
I won't have hot biscuits or cornbread, or pie, I'll munch on a carrot and quietly cry.  

I'm hungry, I'm lonesome, and life is a bore-
But isn't that what February is for?
Unable to giggle, no longer a riot.
Happy New Year to all and to all a good diet!
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