It's been quite awhile since the grass/weeds have been cut at the dog park. I think the dogs are enjoying all the hidden spaces though.




















Six Word Saturday:Suddenly, it occured to her that she hadn't noticed a W.C. (in England, the toilet is called a Water Closet), so she wrote the schoolmaster about the W.C.
The Schoolmaster, not knowing the meaning, asked the parish priest and together they decided that it must mean "Wayside Chapel." He wrote her the following letter:
Dear Madame,
It is my pleasure to inform you that there is a W.C. just 9 miles from your home, in the center of a grove of pine trees. It seats 229 people, and it is open on Thursdays and Sundays. This is an unfortunate situation if you are in the habit of going regularly. You will, no
doubt, be glad to hear that some people bring their lunches and make a day of it.
I would especially recommend Thursdays, for then there is an Organ accompaniment. The accoustics in the W.C. are excellent; even the most delicate sound can be heard.
My son was married in the W.C. and there was such a rush for seats that 10 people had to sit in the same seat. The looks on their faces were very interesting.
My wife is sickly but dedicated. She doesn't go regularly, and she hasn't gone for nearly a year.
I will be glad to reserve a seat in the W.C. for you, where you will be seen and heard by everyone.
Hoping I have been of some assistance.
Sincerely yours,Bubba and Junior were standing at the base of a flagpole, looking up.
A woman walked by and asked what they were doing. "We're supposed to find the height of the flagpole," said Bubba, "but we don't have a ladder." The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts, and laid the pole down. Then she took a tape measure from her pocket, took a measurement and announced, "Eighteen feet, six inches," and walked away.
Junior shook his head and laughed. "Ain't that just like a dumb blonde! We ask for the height, and she gives us the length!"
WEEDS!! Woohoo! We're growing.......WEEDS!
And it took no effort on our part at all!!




My dreams will come true, if not in this house, in another one.
The quarter is OVER!!! And what a long quarter it was.
And these pictures too...
Um, wrong destination, Boat!
On Friday afternoon / evening, we got in the car with the boat attached to the back. We were taking it over to Kyle's parents to have his dad look everything over before we put it in the water. The previous owners haven't had it on water in about 5 or 6 years.
On the way there, I had been texting with my friend Megan about one of our classes for Fall quarter. She'd been at the college, which is a couple miles from where this happened.
A cop shows up shortly before the tow truck and Kyle tells him the tow truck is on it's way. The cop blocks off the road in both directions! Let me remind you, this is rush hour time! Everyone is going home. The road is blocked off and a detour is set up. Sucky!!
So, what happened to cause this whole thing?


It had also been POURING all day and towards the evening it decided to clear up. Can you imagine dealing with this mess in the rain?

See the broken straps dangling?
When we first saw the tow truck, which if you can't tell, is a NICE one, my MIL turned to me and said "So that looks like it's about a $500 tow truck bill, huh?"






