First Monday In August

My kind of coffee …

Is this what we mean by ‘staycation?’ …

Dodgeball made me the man I am today …

This would be Jessie …

No nacho flavor in the 13th century? Sad …

Smoky Bear was found in Capitan, New Mexico as a cub after a forest fire. Betty, the boys and I saw him at the National Zoo in Washington, DC about a year before he died. His body was stolen at night (a church friend of ours participated in that adventure) and was returned to Capitan where he’s buried with a neat little museum of his life.

Can’t beat Far Side …

Jurassic Coke, Classic Coke, good times …

So true, so true …

Finally, sage advice for us in our latter years …