IT'S THE ONLY LOGICAL EXPLANATION I CAN COME UP WITH

A QUIET SUNDAY MORNING DRIVE THROUGH OUR PICTURESQUE RURAL COUNTRYSIDE

I figure I must have been a part of a rugged Mount Everest climbing expedition sometime during the night because when I woke up this morning my ailing hip was very sore.  It's the only logical explanation I can come up with.  And it was sore enough for Pheebs and I to skip our morning walk.  No point in grinding along and making it worse.

 PHEEBS GETS A TREAT AT THE SHELL GAS BAR NEAR WALMART

A RELAXING SUNDAY MORNING AT GODERICH'S ROTARY COVE

Nice warm sunny morning so I didn't have to kinda winter dress myself like yesterday.  With yet another prescription to pick up at Walmart, Pheebs and I headed up there and back taking in our routine Goderich harbor and beach drive-about along the way.  And so went another day.

 WHEN THESE BEAN LEAVES TURN YELLOW IT WILL BE HARVEST TIME

Al's Music Box:)) California Dreaming by The Mamas and the Papas from the album, 'If You Can Believe Your Eyes and Ears'.  1965  The song was written in 1963 while John Phillips and Michelle Phillips were living in New York City during a particularly cold winter, and the latter was missing sunny California.  

GROANER'S CORNER:(( A golfer was having a tough day and in his frustration he blurted out, "I would give anything for a birdie on this hole." A nearby stranger walked out of the woods beside the hole and whispered, "If you give up one quarter of your promiscuous lifestyle, I guarantee you will make this shot."The golfer said "OK." He made the shot for birdie.  A few holes later, he was having trouble on another hole. "Please, let me make this for eagle" he said.  Again, the stranger stepped up to him and said, "If you give up another quarter of your promiscuos lifesyle, you will make eagle.""You're on," the golfer said, and made the shot for eagle.  On the eighteenth hole, the golfer needed an eagle to win. The stranger again stepped up and said "If you give up the last half of your promiscuous lifestyle, you will make eagle to win."  "OK," the golfer said, and made his shot for eagle, winning the round.  As he was walking back to the clubhouse, the stranger walked up beside him and said, "I think I should inform you that I am the Devil, and from now on you will not have a promiscuous lifestyle."The golfer turned to him, smiled, and said, "Nice to meet you, my name is Father O'Malley!"

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My wife asked me why I call her 12?  Dozen cook, dozen clean, dozen do anything...

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