...well, not in a chair, but still.
Instead, I will shortly hop in the little red truck, drive up to a machine shop in NC, pick up a part, then deliver it to MM at the job site. He needs it! Wonderful Wife to the rescue!
Then, meet the gang for an early lunch because I am scheduled to call bingo at the senior center at 12:15.
It is a regular fun factory around here, and this is further proof:
Yep, teeth fall out.
Will dentures be next? Or a cane? We are aging fast.
Off to have some fun...and hopefully not get lost...go past the red pole barn on the L and turn at the next road...look for the rusty metal roof on the shop...oy.
He says I can't miss it. Famous last words.
Have yourself a ginger peachy Wednesday. Mine will be.......interesting.
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