a short note:
On TV watching Las Vegas Jail show. Can't really say if the people being arrested are more dysfunctional or I am more for watching the show. Something could be said for both thoughts.
Heard from friend Bailey, band director. He says they go to contest in Caldwell on Tuesday. As hard as it might be to believe, I do so miss those days. Would I return to that life - sure - except, I am too old to have time to remodel any band program to my way of thinking. The sidelines are where I belong, throwing the ball for my boy Oscar. He does appreciate me no matter what the UIL rating are, will be, or have been. Shoot. I don't even have to throw the ball good.
On the way to church this morning, ran over a 4 foot copperhead. Got him with both left tires. He coiled up after the hit. Returning a couple of hours later, no snake in the roadway. Either he limped off on his own or the big birds finished him off. Knock on wood. I have not seen any big snakes in my yard this year. I know they are out there cause the little mice have not been coming up to the house this year. I dislike snakes.
This is to be a short blug. one last bit.
ate at a Ryans in Waxahachie recently. the young girl taking my credit card asked the following question:
"Do you want cash back for a tip?"
I had never heard anyone make that type of request. I turned her down. She was young.
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.
Sunday, April 10, 2011
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