Behold the dancing backhoe

We smiled as he made his backhoe dance, never touching the little pile of stones...

The Wedding Trip (notes)

Today, at last, we have a chance to recover, and I have an opportunity to catch up...

Just as I predicted, last night I got sidetracked and didn’t finish this post...

I greeted the dawn today with more aches and pains than I'd expected, and Deb was in no better condition than me...

This week we’ll be pumping a lot of gas into my Tacoma, to the tune of maybe three or four tanks...

We're Patriots. We're true Americans who love Liberty. That cements our friendships...

...what the morning never suspected.

Deb and I just returned from a day trip to Cincinnati to celebrate the younger boy's birthday...

Lately we've been focused on recovering from our chest colds, and our R&R has coincided with two days of wet, cold and windy weather...

This was a day we've been looking forward to since before we left Ohio in May, even before our shakedown in Tennessee...