So much for that grand excursion.
Murphy’s Law in the form of a muffler clamp caught in a snowbank and detaching from the car sent us rattling to the nearest car repair place. The Baron got it fixed, but the dentist said a half-hour delay wouldn’t work with his schedule. Sigh. That means another appointment. It’s difficult to smother one’s glee at a missed dental appointment… postponing the necessary is both stressful and a relief.
Now, all those layers of clothes are peeled off and here we are, open for comments.
Fire when ready, y’all.
By the way, there’s an old saying ’round here that took me many years to decipher: