We drove through farm land and small towns where you do not see any fast food. Also no trash along the street. This is the trouble with fast food. Take it on the road and people use their windows to dump the trash. Maybe instead of enlisting people to pick it up they should campaign not to throw it out the window to begin with.
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Sometime naps are needed
Naps are needed for everyone sometimes. Specially in this case when it's hot out and Dusty is an old dog at 12 years old. We won't mention Joe's age.
Monday, August 6, 2012
Who says if it is really burnt.
Joe says this pizza is burnt. I say it is just surface browned. We cut into it and sure enough, it wasn't burnt all the way through. So we just ate the inside part and skipped the crust on the edge. I like my meat well done, not my pizza. I don't like my meat burnt either. Don't they say that eating burnt stuff makes your hair curl?
Sunday, August 5, 2012
Lost in Confusion
Today I couldn't find my shoes. Until I discovered them hiding in the carpet. I must have worked them hard yesterday at the family reunion. When I picked them up I heard them say,"I knew that sole would give us away."