A "STONE" is a family word for a personal story or thought, not quite an essay or short story. We moved to central Texas to be near a daughter. We are down to only one wirehair dachshund - Sadie. (Goodbye in 2021 to Oscar the ball boy and Bruno the larger twin) & my wife -- penned by a retired Texas H.S. band director - just nonsense thoughts unrelated to each other or anything other than what's happening and comments.
Friday, May 7, 2010
red vs. white
Some days it just doesn't pay to do good. Just now I went into the laudry room where we have a small refrig left over from my office days. I keep soft drinks and stuff. Do to my "condition," which I have not discussed herewithin before, I get to eat a snack at night. I have to limit my carb intake at these times; yet, I must have some carbs. I don't know why, but this machine will not allow me to make paragraphs...sorry it make get harder to read. So, in my effort to be good with the carbs, I took out a 6 pack of V8 Spicy cans wrapped in plastic. As I removed the 2nd can, it flew to the floor landing upside down & yes, V8 juice enveloped the white laundry room. Normally I might say that bright red looks good against a white background. But, not in this case. I grabbed int inverted can as fast as I could. A puddle of red oozed under the door. Along came Fritz (my black & tan dachsie) - as I worked on the splashes, he cleaned up the floor. That boy likes Spicy V8. I do too; not on the wall & washing machine though. This would be a V8 stone.
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can't even come up with a good comment for this one.
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