I got a call while at work from my mother. I had to go pick The Boy up from school. I guess he got sand kicked in his eyes and they thought he was going to go blind or die or something of that sort.
To make a long story short, he can see...AND he is alive.
Praise Lord almighty.
He sure was seeing well enough to make the trek to his lady friends house..
sonofabitch.
My dad and his bride are coming next week. They will be here for Memorial Weekend. I don't have any big plans for them, as this state/city has nothing to offer but lakes full of chiggers, some grazing turtles,pelicans,bald eagles,swans, and last but not least...cooters.
And to top it off, they want to stay at a hotel, not here. I am not sure why...They told me we don't want to put you out....
I think they must of caught wind of my lactating dog, cat pissing on my clothes and my house smelling like pine sol.
damnitalltohell.
Ok, that's all I have.
Which is not much, sadly to say..
My apologies to you and yours.
Bee Something...anything
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Thursday, May 17, 2007
Blaze of Glory
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