What the hell-a-copter
Tuesday was one of my rare days off even though I don't actually take it off in my mind...I pretend like I do. I began with a list so long that the average human couldn't possibly accomplish one third of what had been written, I tunnel-visioned
my way in head on. I re-strung some broken mini-blinds (not an easy task with a pup around that thinks everything is for her edification), stripped and washed linens,put a hen into bake...stuff like that. At this stage,I felt that I should skip item 7,8,9 and 10 and move on outside. It was so spring-like outside( a ploy that mother nature plays on us weekly), I decided to start weeding and help my better-half with yard work. I had just gotten into my rhythm(you know, that brain-dead feeling that your body sometimes allows you to experience) when all of a sudden I hear a low-flyin' helicopter. I'm thinking, oh it's Med-A-vac or the government boys looking for illegal smoke...but much to my surprise, it was a personal whirly-bird setting down in the upper parking lot with someone coming to eat at the Swinging Bridge....HOW COOL IS THAT !!!I think he lived about
2 hours away, it probably didn't take but 30 minutes to get here. Can you imagine...honey, I'm gone...gonna run-over to the Swinging Bridge for an "Almost
Famous Paint Bank Sub".....you want me to bring you something back? Man...must be nice!!! Just another day at Paint Bank.
86 days till summer...we've got to have Spring first!!!
Word of the day...misnomer...mis-no-muhr/noun...Any misnaming of a person or a thing, also, a wrong or inapplicable name or designation.
my way in head on. I re-strung some broken mini-blinds (not an easy task with a pup around that thinks everything is for her edification), stripped and washed linens,put a hen into bake...stuff like that. At this stage,I felt that I should skip item 7,8,9 and 10 and move on outside. It was so spring-like outside( a ploy that mother nature plays on us weekly), I decided to start weeding and help my better-half with yard work. I had just gotten into my rhythm(you know, that brain-dead feeling that your body sometimes allows you to experience) when all of a sudden I hear a low-flyin' helicopter. I'm thinking, oh it's Med-A-vac or the government boys looking for illegal smoke...but much to my surprise, it was a personal whirly-bird setting down in the upper parking lot with someone coming to eat at the Swinging Bridge....HOW COOL IS THAT !!!I think he lived about
2 hours away, it probably didn't take but 30 minutes to get here. Can you imagine...honey, I'm gone...gonna run-over to the Swinging Bridge for an "Almost
Famous Paint Bank Sub".....you want me to bring you something back? Man...must be nice!!! Just another day at Paint Bank.
86 days till summer...we've got to have Spring first!!!
Word of the day...misnomer...mis-no-muhr/noun...Any misnaming of a person or a thing, also, a wrong or inapplicable name or designation.
posted by mamajama at 7:56 AM
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