I have to call in sick. I prepare this in the morning after the day it’s wrote for. It’s really Saturday AM right now. The last two plus days I've been under the weather but was fighting it off. Last night about 6 PM I lost the war and was sick as a coon dog eating three month old dead horse. Whew, I think I’m on the down hill side now. Anyway, my brain is a little more mushy than normal so I will wait and update this post later today or tomorrow. I got some neat pictures that need that special comment to go with so I will wait.
OK I’m back. Nick what's going on?
Never mind….
I don’t think she wanted her picture taken.
“We are having an Escapade – aren’t we? Can I stay with these guys – pretty please I'll be good.”
Come on poopsy..woopsy…Kiss Kiss….
Birthday girls – somewhere in the 40’s (brownie points)
Considered armed and deranged. Details at your local post office.
“Cathie I only have twenty more jokes to tell you.”
It was a big Texas style four o’clock and all is well.
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