Happy Saturday, everyone!
A cry for coffee...
If I ever had to wait that long for ONE cup of coffee...
Though back in the 1960's, my mom had a stainless steel
version of a coffee siphon.
Photo approximate / from the Internet
I remember it was her "special conversation piece" for when
company would drop by.
Indeed, it is!
Love using checks and CASH!
I've known rectal thermometers with better personalities.
Forever a 32-inch waist.
Not... soon... enough...
I tried to make lists for my husband.
(sigh)
He's not the listing type.
It's so hard... come on, karma bus. DO something, already!
What is Autumn without a trip to the "The Big E!"
and this years Butter Cow!
Fun. annual trip to Springfield, MA.
Let's end our first Saturday in October with this trio...
Get well, Dolly!!! Speedy recovery!!! Love you lots!!!
A bunch of years ago, the husband and I ventured to Pigeon Forge, TN and to
Dollywood! It was... exceptional! Dolly's hand was on everything.
She saved a dilapidated scenic railroad and turned it into a fully functioning
amusement park that helped lift this community, where she came from, up
out of the ashes. In the gates, there was nothing but whole-hearted love and acceptance.
It was incredible. And they offered "Doggywood" for kenneling our pup while we were there.
4 comments:
Lots to love here. Trio was a brilliant album by three of the most amazingly gifted musicians. Thanks for sharing the video. To think we’re long into another century and still hoping it’s a lie.
That butter sculpture is a joy.
The rectal thermometer meme is a keeper.
Oh dear, that jack in the box.
Silly me. At first I thought the butter horse had a penis, then I realized it was the tail.
ROFL!!!
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