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Maybe Penultimate
As you know by now, I’m willing to try pretty much any food. I just don’t end up liking most of it. My tastes are simple — there’s not much I like better than a good ham and cheese sandwich. … Continue reading →
Invisible Fence
Friday, July 3 — My nephew and I went to one of those huge franchise home-improvement supply stores and purchased the material we needed to fix my backyard fence which was in danger of complete collapse. We picked a style … Continue reading →
White Castle
We successfully connected my niece with her relatives and took off for the long drive back home. When we got to Lafayette, I pulled off I-65 for gas. It was only 4:30, but my daughter said she was hungry. I … Continue reading →
What Kind of Idiot … ?
When the puddles on the shelves got deep enough to float the milk cartons, we decided it was time to get a new fridge. It was delivered on Monday afternoon. The guy came in to remove our old fridge, but … Continue reading →
Walk to Wisconsin (chapter four)
As I neared Richmond, I spotted something rather strange. Every quarter mile or so, there was a fire hydrant, even though the trail ran between a strip of woods and a field with no buildings in sight. Perhaps they were … Continue reading →