Jane and I have promised ourselves a pony once we get through with this push.
[An American proverb: There has to be a pony underneath all this stable-cleaning.] [Sanitized version.]
But progress is happening.
Writing my little fingers off.
by CJ | Aug 3, 2015 | Journal | 54 comments
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Two on a side, camel-like. They sway a bit.
We’re packing our car for an early morning departure tomorrow. We’ll be spending some time in LA with our son, plus a visit with Claudia, then a leisurely drive up to Portland where we’ll meet with J.K. Kelley and do some sightseeing up the Columbia River gorge before arriving in Spokane. I will be checking email, Shejidan message board and here, but it may be intermittent. See you in Spokane.
Honk and wave as you pass thru “Bridgetown”, and a pint of Terminator during lunch at a McMenamin’s in town wouldn’t come amiss.
No drinking and driving, but we’ll see where we are when we get to “Bridgetown”
Flying through that fast, eh?
Don’t know if that will be at the beginning, middle, or end of the day after our pass through northern Cal. I’m just the navi-guesser when my husband is driving…
Thinking of puns; sanitized, as in the Augean stables, since you get paid for it?
When I was a kid my Father used to order a pony at the restaurant. It was an 8 oz bottle of beer and two of them cost less than a 16 oz bottle.
Besides, how are the cats and the fish going to react if you bring a pony home.