OUR LILACS ARE IN FULL BLOOM & OH NOW NICE THEY SMELL
With screwdriver in hand I took the license plates off our Jeep Wrangler this morning. With weed whacker in hand I walked around the property & stirred up some dust. Burnt some garbage then took Pheebs for a toot up to Goderich in the Libbygator. Down along Lake Huron’s shoreline where today's hot humid temperatures met cold winter lake waters cooling wisps of fog rolled in blowing a light almost transparent mist inland across the rocky shores & sandy beaches.
A PATHWAY NEAR THE WATER’S EDGE
PHEEBS CHECKS OUT A HERD OF COWS THIS MORNING
I know some will think it silly to have feelings for a vehicle but I have always been a person who generally becomes attached to most everything & that includes vehicles I have owned & liked. I don’t know if being an only child has something to do with that or not but once I have something in my possession for any length of time I seem to bond with it. Could be a favorite pair of old tattered socks, maybe a worn wallet I’ve carried in my back pocket for 20 years, a stone I picked up the beach while walking in deep thought one day, every photo taken is memory for me, any stuffed animal I pick up I instantly bond with & want to bring it home. And that includes live ones too. Old shoes become friends as do any books I read. Ever tried to throw away your favorite pair of blue jeans. I still have an old College jacket hanging in the shed circa 1969. On our morning walk I pass a tree I bonded with years ago & sometimes Pheebs & I on an afternoon walk head for that tree to say hello. I have feelings for the mountains & deserts of the great Southwest & am bonded with many places there. I say hello to my favorite country roads & I say goodbye to my favorite vehicles………and today was a good-bye day.
I’M GUESSING IT WAS A VERY FOGGY MORNING FOR THE FISHING BOATS EARLY THIS MORNING
THIS MORNING’S FOGBANK SITS ATOP THE SIFTO SALT MINE ELEVATORS
Jeeper's new owners (John & Marilyn) arrived about 3:45 this afternoon & affixed a dealer plate. Papers were signed, money was exchanged & Jeepers was gone about 25 minutes later. I was glad to see our Jeep go to an older responsible fella & not some young kid who would beat it into the ground. Nice folks those Sarnia people. All the best Jeepers & thanks for all the great memories……………….. Tonight I am sad but tomorrow is a new day & who knows, maybe I’ll bond with a stick.
A LAST PHOTO OF PHEEBS & I WITH JEEPERS
NEW OWNERS JOHN & MARILYN
PREVIOUS OWNERS…..US GUYS:))
JOHN STRAPS ON THE JEEP
GOING
GOING
AND FAREWELL MY FRIEND………………………
GROANER'S CORNER:(( A man had a ticket for the theater but when he was seated by the usher, he found that he was too far from the stage. He whispered to the usher, "This is a mystery play, and I have to watch a mystery close up. Get me a better seat, and I'll give you a handsome tip." The usher moves him into the second row, and the man hands the usher a quarter. The usher looks at the quarter, frowns at him, then leans over and whispers, ............ "The wife did it."
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