Remember.
They always say that there are those days in your life...days where something happens that is so striking and so moving, you will never forget THAT day. Where you were. What you were doing. Who you were with.
Category Archives: Journal
Into the fog.
Lots of mornings, the road to work is foggy. It may be clear for a stretch, and then right there up ahead, you see the fog...thick and swallowing up any cars that dare go in ahead of you.
Mowing.
As the cooler air starts to settle in, the days of mowing for this year are getting closer to an end.
Revved up for tomorrow.
Just a quick post this evening about a couple of reasons you might be excited for tomorrow.
Big Andy
When I go to Wolfe County, the only three things I can be reasonably sure will happen are that I will drink an Ale-8, eat a large double cheeseburger from the Dixie Freeze, and see a car from somewhere that is far, far away from Eastern Kentucky.
Fall.
I can't say I'm ready for Fall...
Things left unsaid…
I promise I wrote an entry for this evening…I didn’t want to get derailed on day TWO!…but I got started late, and I feel too drowsy to confidently edit it, so…
I will just post this snippet for now, along with my picture, and I will fill in the rest tomorrow. =)…