Monday Bag o’ News
A note from Polly, left in an empty plastic container by the sink: “Where’s the split pea soup? There was a WHOLE CONTAINER!” Sorry, kiddo, I cooked it and I polished off the leftovers.
Observations, Rants, Updates
I’m guessing this pilot’s pucker factor was off the charts.
Decision Time
Is it time? I fear it is.
Gone Walkabout
Mister B, our 16-year-old dachshund, went missing for two hours yesterday.
Supertake Sunday
Not gonna be a 21st century Good German. Don’t you be one either. Resist.
Season’s Greetings
To all my readers, I wish you a merry Christmas and happy Hanukkah. Happy Boxing Day. I’ll try to check in again before New Year’s Day, but if my intentions are overcome by events, Happy New Year as well!
Lap (as Seen from a Drone)
It’s a crock, all of it. Settle down, all right?
Chips Ahoy!
Donna and I married 59 years ago this day, the 2nd of December, 1965.