Things are just perking along here about 20 mph under the speed limit; well, unless the limit is 20! I got a message the other day from a guy I've known since I was about 4; his wife of 56 years just passed away from cancer. Damn, I'm such an idiot. I can't figure out how to tell him how sorry I am for him. But it's got to have been a year and a half of hell watching the woman he loved going down hill. Actually, he invited me to be in their wedding; it's the only church wedding I've ever even seen much less being a part of! She was a lovely woman who loved her husband, her community, her country. You just can't say enough good things about her.
In other news, our town is having a fall festival this weekend. They have a parade planned for this morning; we are going to be hiding in our house! The street department started putting out signs a couple of days ago and I'm sure visitors were wondering why there were detour signs all over the place beside the road but not IN the road. Well, they will be IN the road in a couple of hours. We got .03 inches of rain yesterday afternoon; I'm sure everyone is hoping it won't happen again this afternoon! Who wants to go to a rodeo or a carnival or just a parade in the rain. But, after all, it is Nevada; they'll be safe from the rain.
These days the news is totally full of the election. We have quite a number of people around here with Trump flags and signs. I cannot imagine why any normal, somewhat conservative, person could support that lying draft dodger/felon for president of the United States. But what really scares me is that he is even older than me and I think my mental faculties are declining; his have to be even worse from the way he acts and what he says. I mean he thinks there was an audience at the debate with Kamala? And that leads me to his vice presidental choice; really? OMG, what a weirdo. And if Mr. Trump were president and his doctors declared him incompetent we'd have this Vance guy in his place! Well, heaven help us.
I got a kick out of Kamala Harris talking with Oprah Winfrey and saying that if someone broke into her house she would shoot them. In our house it would be a race to see if my wife shot the idiot first or if I beat her to it. I got my first pistol from my dad when I think I was 16. We had a store and sold almost anything except food and one time dad ordered this pistol and I thought it was so cool! And then it disappeared from the counter, apparently sold. And then it showed up as a birthday gift! Wow, and I've still got it and I still know how to use it.
To end all this rambling I've got a photo of the full moon disappearing into the mountains west of us the other day. Take care & be careful with all those sick folks out there!
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