Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Westward Move

Greetings, Salutations yadi-yadi-yaduh.

I feel it necessary to open this highly anticipated blog entry with a quote from Samuel Langhorne Clemens, "The reports of my death are greatly exaggerated." ;0)

Well my friends, it would appear Blue skies are upon us once again. The hours of daylight are decidedly longer here. A crystal clear Big Dipper silently hangs above my roof each evening. In the wee small hours of the morning it's actually (dare I say it?) a tad nippy at times.

What else?

What else?

Oh yes... a trampoline has invaded my backyard much to the delight of three squeedunks. The entire staff at the local Chick-fil-A blanketed my family with excessive suh-thun' hospitali-tay. A Cessna could probably safely land in my incredibly elongated driveway (thinkin' ten cars could fit in it. Too bad I don't live near a stadium or I could turn a buck for parking). There are multiple undeveloped acres of land within our city limits containing miles upon miles of...nutin'.


Lessons I have learned during my time away: The internet changes rapidly. A cool summer breeze is something no amount of money can purchase & should never be taken for granted. The panhandle sky really is bigger & bluer perhaps giving the state of Montana a run for its money. It's "cacti" not "cactuses". A Tropical depression sitting in the Gulf of Mexico is no longer a concern to me. And finally, Valgal is the only human on the face of this planet reading my blog. That's okay. 'ts cool. As they say in the music world, "Live for an audience of one!"


More to follow. Stay tuned.

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