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... no luck. Off we go! But first Tami made me aware of a cigar shop across the street where I bought a lighter to replace the one the effing TSA confiscated on the way here. Off we go! Well for a couple miles maybe, there was a visitor center we had to stop at. I believe our previous delays was divine intervention because when we pulled in to the visitor center... there was a Schwan's ice cream truck! We were fortunate he did indeed have a half gallon ...
The day before the trip! While running a few errands over lunchtime, I noticed that my left eye was itchy. In fact, it had been itchy all day and hadn't really registered. It was kind of red and puffy, so I made a last minute appointment with my eye doctor. I managed to finish up my work early, so I could make it to the eye doctor. Fortunately, everything went smooth and I handed everything off to ...
I got off work right on time, and headed home. I was a little flustered, because my phone crashed and wouldn't boot, but everything was packed and ready so I took a map while waiting for Sharan.
He was having a bit of a rough day. Work ran late, then he was worried about being late, and scratched his bumper on my garage wall. Then, he was so upset about the car that ...
... was red kale as I found it therapeutic to chop the leaves off the stem. The worst was a toss up between the okra whose leaves left an itchy prickly stinging feeling on your hands and arms and the corn which was painful because of all the insects and the corn leaves slapping and cutting your face and legs as you walked through the fields.
When we finished harvesting we loaded ...
... the counter and I asked, "I need some directions. Can you direct me to Woodward Hill Cemetery. It's where James Buchanan is buried." From the looks on their faces, you would have thought I asked them where Jimmy Hoffa was buried. They had no clue who Buchanan was let alone where he was buried!!! Fortunately they turned to a nice Hispanic lady who gave me general directions. Apparently not specific enough. The next gas ...