| Saturday, April 29, 2006, 11:25:20 PM |
Ok, so off I go to the chicken show....takes me about an hour to get there, a little less but who's counting. I get to the fair grounds and not a soul is there. This can't be...they never have the show anywhere else....I left the guy's number at home...I'm driving around the grounds and Wolf is saying...ya know, there's NO cars here. I'm perplexed but I've been somewhat confused all morning. I'm thinking we should go to his house now and see if his wife is home. I'm sure she can get in touch with him if she's there. So off I go to his house. I pull in the drive and yes sirree his wife is home. So is he. Because THE SHOW IS SUNDAY!!! Doh. So we have an enjoyable visit with him, collect 3 dozen eggs, play with the chickens, visit the chicks in the basement and watch a couple of videos. But we miss the show because I'm not going back there again tomorrow. By now I've got a headache from not eating and I'm tired and I'm still wondering who came up with the design for the toilet. Remember, I was doing housework this morning and one of my least favorite tasks, cleaning the toilet. While I think I understand the reasons behind all those curves in the bottom of the toilet, you would think they could house them in a solid design. Would make it a heck of a lot easier to clean. I mean, who enjoys kneeling on the floor in front of the toilet with your head under it so you can make sure you get all those curves clean? Geez. Where ever does my mind go when I'm tired? At any rate, a bite to eat and a nap later I'm doing somewhat better. lol wacky kitt xxx |
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