Monday, May 4, 2015. It was sunny out and I sat and watched the clouds drift by in the sky. You came into my mind. I will miss your wisdom and humor and advice. I prayed that soon you would not be in pain. When I started my blogging 10 years ago, you helped me in so many ways. I had no idea what I was doing. This was BEFORE Facebook, so mostly.

RUINS OF RHYOLITE, NV. During the Thanksgiving holiday with Sean, we visited Death Valley and, just outside the park entrance, the ghost town of Rhyolite, NV. A three-story bank building complete with a Post Office,.

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An average guy living the average life. Maria, Silver Fox Whispers. Wednesday, February 28, 2018. A little boy old enough to run and play but not necessarily old enough to know better is a challenge at times to grandma and grandpa.

1 box cake mix, any flavor. 1 can fruit pie filling, any flavor. In bowl, dump dry cake mix, eggs and pie filling. Stir together until well mixed. Apple filling with maybe butter pecan cake mix.

Really, Really Bad Day. My Patients Like Me Profile. Chronic Pain and Prescription Drug Classification. To that end, Monday October 6. There will be folks who will say that these new rules will cut down on illegal usages of prescribed drugs. To that, I say bullshit.

On The Trail of ALASKA! Just another WordPress. It has been a long time since I blogged and allot has happened here in blog land. The demise of spaces was an inconvenience for me, but I am moving along. This fall has been amazing here in Alaska, one of the nicest I have seen in the 35 years I have been here. Fall is a time of gathering of the herds, and I have been actively photographing the giant beasts we call moose. Here is one I call At The Thrown of the Mountain King.

It made me feel a little nostalgic. Fond memories, which led me down the path of other food memories. The Good Old Days really were. I barely slept the night before surgery, remembering how .

If I look at my life now, compared to when I wrote that post, I would think I had moved to a whole different world. Not even the snow outside bothers me. Sure hope I find a place soon.

I am a mere 78 years old, and I have escaped from The Old Folks Home. I am living with a beautiful woman in Wilsonville, Oregon. There was an error in this gadget. There was an error in this gadget. Maybe Theres a Rabbit Hereabouts. Where Have I Been? And You, Too. Yes, There Really Was a W. Whereinell Did My Bunny Go? Tuesday, February 24, 2009.