Today it was time to return to The little House. Arriving at 5:30 pm there was an illustration of how fortunate I am. The routine is to unload the car into the house. With the heat turned up, it was set 55 while I was gone, switching the car and truck is next. While away the truck resides in the machine shop which is downtown three blocks away. The car went into the shop and the truck came out, and is now parked in front of the house.What was in the house? Smoked ribs were waiting on my table, complements of my neighbor, Josh. This retirment life is tough but someone needs to do it! 😂
Takk for alt,
Al
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