Monday, October 15, 2018
Sick as a dog (A term from my youth)
Cars as art:
1984 Ferrari 288 GTO listed among the top 20 most beatiful cars in the world.
Now for today:
Yesterday I took to the bed. My stomach hurt something fierce. I crashed and did not get out of the recliner until after midnight methinks. I then climbed into the bed fully clothed sans shoes.
My girl reminded me today that I did not blog last night. I realized a few minutes ago that I also has not read the comments. I always appreciate the comments. Lisa is right about the dead or ‘sick’ trees. Pictures of the tree is also good to have. The owner is responsible for the damage when the ‘sick’ tree falls. I also heard it is good to talk to the neighbor about it if you know them well enough not to cause a rift. The tree may not fall ever on your property and the stink would have been useless. That is a call one must make as far as stirring up a neighbor.
Sherry has two brothers still. We took the older one and his wife out for dinner today since we plan on leaving ASAP this week. AND YES! We are anxious to head down the road.