- License plate seen on a black Mercedes in Southlake yesterday: CME 2P
- Urologist?
- Went to the big mall north of the airport yesterday, reminded me of a visit last month where I was accosted by a not-unattractive woman with a clipboard in the food court who asked: "When was the last time you slept outdoors?"
- If you've read this blog for a while, you know of my (and my daughter's) penchant for sleeping under the stars. I surmised the question was related to the Surf & Ski outdoor goods retailer.
- I paused, and said "Friday night."
- "Um, okay. Thanks."
- I made my rounds of the food samples (it all tastes like chicken).
- As I began my return route to leave, I passed the clipboard woman, but this time I could see that she was at a table with some colleagues, at which some banners were displayed relating to the U.N. Council on Homelessness.
- I think my response must have totally thrown her off-script. Apparently I didn't fit their model of 'normal'.
- There's a newsflash.
- BTW, daughter and I slept outside two nights this weekend.
- Punched some holes in paper today. .224, .244, .308 inch little holes. Three different action types. You guess the calibers.
- Yesterday's sermon was awesome:
IN-N-OUT of LOVE - Part 1 from Keystone Church on Vimeo.
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4 comments:
I love sleeping outside, W-spouse....Not so much!
Last night made 4 nights in a row. Since daughter wasn't here, I let the pup have the 2nd S-chair. When the temp drops to the point it stings my lungs, I simply pull the comforter over my head.
Slept like a baby.
I haven't slept outdoors in a long time.....when I have, there's been NO problem though -- I'm one of those people who can sleep anywhere. =)
Where do you go to church?
My neighbor was chasing her stupid dog around around EARLY one morning and freaked out a little when she rounded the corner to my back porch and saw me crashed on a lounge chair.
She never looked at me the same and I'm very sure she assumed I was sleeping one off and not just enjoying the stars and fresh air.
The End.
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