My brother-in-law and his wife had a Labor Day weekend BBQ today, where I promptly fell in love with their dog. His name is Lucky, and he really is this cute.
I’ve always thought it would be fun to drive around in one of these old classics, but I wouldn’t want to actually own one. Too much trouble. I suppose that would mean driving around in someone else’s, and that would make me nervous, so there goes that idea.
Like many people, we keep a bag of bags. I’m usually pretty good about taking my canvas bags when I go shopping, but sometimes I forget. The bags are useful for lining small trash cans or putting wet clothes/bathing suits in.
I’ve not been feeling very photgraphically inspired lately, so it’s time for a theme! This should get me through most of September. But if I do something worth taking a picture of and it doesn’t fit, I will break from the theme.
For the first 10 years of my life, I was certain these birds were called “stahlings,” thanks to my grandmother’s Boston accent. I also thought there was a town on the Noth Shoah called Mahblehead.
luckily, we had no real damage from yesterday’s storm–a little bit of water in the basement and a few smaller branches. and lots of sticks. I made a first pass this afternoon, but there’s still plenty left.
taken around the corner from our house. Luckily, it doesn’t look like any of the three cars were crushed, although there’s probably plenty of scratches. That said, a neighbor told me the truck is brand-new.
In dire times, people seem to go for the cheap store brand white bread, rather than the more expensive kinds that they usually buy. which seems a bit ridiculous when you consider they’ll be eating it for the next 6 months.