A THICK FOG HANGING IN THE PINE TREES

Parting our living room curtains this morning I saw a thick fog hanging in the pine trees.  Knowing that fog meant 'no wind', Pheebs and I headed out to our wide-open country road walking spot and had ourselves a stroll up the gravel road and back.  Home again I hauled out our shop vac.  The Jeep's interior hadn't been cleaned since last Fall sometime so I busied myself vacuuming out all the debris.  Needless to say, it was quite a mess in there.  I also forked half a dozen wheelbarrow loads of yard waste into our utility trailer.......  And here is an example of how great it always felt years ago when returning home from our winter's southwest travels..... March 28th, 2009.  Angola Michigan To Bayfield Ontario...'We're Home':))  

 A FOGGY START TO OUR DAY

SUNSHINE IS QUICKLY BURNING THE FOG OFF

 THE JEEPS INTERIOR WAS WAY OVERDUE FOR A CLEANING

Al's Music Box:)) The Sounds Of Silence by Simon and Garfunkel from the album 'Sounds Of Silence'.  1966

GROANER'S CORNER:(( Bubba and Earl were fishing down by the Ohio River on different sides of the riverbank at night. Bubba was catching a whole bunch of fish for his family, but Earl hadn't caught any and was frustrated and called out to Bubba, "How come you've been catching all them there fish and I ain't caught a single one?"  Bubba replied, " I don’t know.... why don’t ya come on over here?"  "I don’t know.... I don’t see a bridge, and there ain't no boat, and I don’t swim to well" Bubba picks up his flashlight, turns it on, and replies, " Why don’t you walk across this here beam of light?" Earl was outraged and replied "do you think am stupid? When I get halfway across you'll turn the flashlight off!!!"

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