Posted by Pistol Pete
When I got home from delivering papers yesterday DW had left a birthday card on my keyboard.On the inside she wrote: “we promised to grow old together, I just didn’t think it would be this soon.” After much thought,I concluded therein lies the root cause of the anger and frustration that prompted last week’s meltdown.I was too weak to stop smoking for 40 years.And now I’m paying for it with my life.In the fullness of time I’ll try to offer a rational explanation.For now it might be best if I just stick to the Friday post because I don’t have to be confronted with everything that’s gone wrong with what was the greatest country God ever granted mankind.
This is DW, Miss Isabel,who’s 9, Miss Olivia,who’s 6, and what’s left of me.
THIS COW USED TO STAND OUTSIDE THE MULLER-PINEHURST DAIRY.IT WAS MOVED TO THE FARM AFTER IT OPENED.
It was surprising to see Isabel climb up here.She’s the scaredy-cat type.Olivia is absolutely fearless.If they see a caterpillar,Isabel runs, Livvy wants to grab it and make a pet out of it.
The only reason I have these pictures is because SD uploaded them to her facebook then put them in a folder on my machine.She still nags us about getting a facebook page.I told her we don’t have something you need,which is a life.