Well, now.

Silly meeting with six cases lasted about as long as one of our regular meetings with 15 cases! As noted yesterday, I have a whole row of stables to shovel out this morning, so not much in the way of tasty and wholesome bloggy goodness, EXCEPT--

Figure I might as well take one of the suggestions from below on what you all want to see pictures of. Marc mentioned wanting to see what Franklin (my old green F-100 I recently sold to the nice Yankee fellow who lives up the block) looks like. Again, not being bold enough to take the camera home with me (seeing as how it's not mine) I did the next best thing and took a picture of the pictures on my wall of Franklin.

Here is one in which the bed is prominently displayed, hauling a winsome 3-year-old named Catherine. (Original taken July 23, 2000) The second shot taken moments later shows Franklin being used as an imaginary fishing platform by said child. I had an old piece of cane pole in the back that had fallen out of a plant I had been hauling from the store, and she grabbed it and pretended to cast a line over the side. Pretty sophisticated for a three year old, if you ask me.

And finally, proof that I am the luckiest man alive.

Anyway, there you go--I'll drop back in again this afternoon.
posted by Terry at 9:31:00 AM