It was exactly 9:15 a.m. when on this very last day of the year 2020 that an event occurred I had been waiting these past couple of years for. My first cup of coffee at Bayfield's 'finally open' Tim Hortons coffee shop. 'Well, well, well', how about that I thought to myself as I rolled through the drive-thru. Been a long time coming!!
|I'LL PICKUP AND PAY FOR MY COFFEE AT THE RED FRAMEWORK|
|'AHHHHH, HOW SWEET IT IS:))|
|ONE DOES NOT WANT TO BE OUT HERE ON THESE ROADS WITHOUT A 4-WHEEL DRIVE VEHICLE|
|THIS SMALL LAKE IS FROZE OVER ALREADY|
Noticed some of the newer roads in our Park were plowed back through the bush so Pheebs and I were able to get ourselves a good afternoon walk in. Halfway around the road skies began clearing to the West and the Sun came out. How nice to end the year on a sunny note.
|HOW NICE TO SEE SUNLIGHT THROUGH THE PINES CASTING SHADOWS|
No New Year's resolutions of course. The darn things don't work anyway. If any of you folks are still up late tonight and feel like a romantic dance with your Sweety, here's a little something to get you moving. Boogie With Mister Yellow Pants All the very best to everyone in the New Year and we'll see y'all on the flip side Clyde:))
GROANER'S CORNER:(( The couple had an outstandingly happy and successful marriage. The husband was once asked to what he attributed this remarkable situation. "It's simple," he said. "Division of labor. My wife makes all the small, routine decisions. She decides what house we buy, where we go on vacation, whether the kids go to private schools if I should change my job, and so on." "And you?" "I make the big, fundamental decisions. I decide if the United States should declare war on China, if Congress should appropriate money for a manned expedition to Mars, and so on."
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