So we got the truck unloaded and I headed home before
severe weather hit. When I got to the gate to leave
it looked like this.
I was only home a short time when the lightning
flashed and the thunder rolled so loud it bruised the
sky. Said sky opened up to let the rain fall like
water from a faucet. Fast and cold.
The wife’s cat decided my lap was the perfect spot
for a long nap, and since she is not feeling well, I
let her. I have no idea who won the primaries, didn’t
keep up with the internet, and didn’t hear talk radio.
Yet the funny thing is, I didn’t miss them until I
got back home.
The bad weather has gone somewhere else to rattle
someone else s cage, we hope it isn’t you. And now that
supper is done and I have caught my breath a hunt for
a wild pizza is in order. We’ll let you know how that
works for us.
Comments are always welcome.