When she was rested she was more than happy to entertain us.
Even got some TV time in.
We drove the 240 or so miles from Clarinda east and north, never getting on Interstate. The way I like to drive when pulling the trailer; especially when we are loaded fairly heavy, not much traffic and need not run over 55 mph.
On the way from Clarinda saw quite a few fields of corn that some combining has been done
This field had quite a bit of green to it.
some rows left |
Beans being run |
More "green" corn |
GROANER’S CORNER:(( OLD MUSICIANS never die, they just get played out
OLD PHOTOGRAPHERS never die, they just stop developing
OLD NUCLEAR POWER PLANTS never die, they just go off-line
OLD NUMERICAL ANALYSTS never die, they just get disarrayed
OLD OWLS never die, they just don't give a hoot
OLD PACIFISTS never die, they just go to peaces
OLD PARADOXES never die, they just become enigmas
OLD PHOTOGRAPHERS never die, they get sent to the old focus home
OLD PILOTS never die, they just buzz off
OLD PLANETS never die, they just lose their attraction
OLD PLASTIC never dies, they just recycle it
OLD PLUMBERS never die, they just go down the drain
OLD POLICEMEN never die, they just cop out
OLD MUSICIANS never die, they just go from bar to bar
OLD PILOTS never die, they just go to a higher plane
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Knock Knock
Who's there?
Thumping!
Thumping who?
Thumping green and slimy is climbing up your back!
More later, probably when we are on the road Sunday
Lynn
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