Thursday, November 11, 2010

Coming to a vacant lot near you.

I caught up to this guy on the Ohio Turnpike on Tuesday. And you wonder why your tree is dry in mid-December.

As I was driving through Indiana toward the Illinois border, I caught up to the truck on the right. At first, I thought it was the same truck I had seen the day before. However, I remembered that the tree trunks in Ohio were not painted red and I didn't think the truck had a number on the trailer.

I guess I could state the obvious. It's beginning to look a lot like a certain holiday which was derived from an ancient pagan festival conducted at the winter solstice. I'm afraid you'll hurt me if I say, well, you know.

Beverage: Lady Grey tea

Deb

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