I kept trying to get a good picture of the B-17 as it
flew over but they all turned out like this one. By the
time I heard it, grabbed the camera, and ran outside the
plane had already left the hood.
Earlier today I left to run an errand that took about a
half hour. When I returned there was a bag on the door
step that hadn’t been there when I left. Turned out it
was a May Day basket in the form of two goody bags, one
for the wife and one for myaself. Thanks Todd and Ronnie.
And finally, since it is Sunday, I found a picture of
ten hands making a cross but didn’t get the name of the
photographer. I thought it was neat and that you might
enjoy it also.
This one is short but I find myself in need of a pizza
and I know of only one cure for that. Enjoy your Monday.
Comments are always welcome.