Hank and I got another big load of trimmings to the landfill today. My tarping skills leave a lot to be desired, and I've had to relearn the Truckie hitch. Hank and I have made so many trips to the landfill that the nice lady in the scale house weight station, slides open her window, and before I can say anything, says "Good Morning, Red Bluff, yard waste, OK, pull through". LOL, I don't even have to give her my info any more.
As Sean and I were talking the other day, he mentioned that he had gotten a ski boat so he and Amy could take the kids out. He said they had it on the water last weekend, and it ran, but not well, and he needed a new project anyway. So a tune up is in it's immediate future, and they plan to be back on the water this weekend. Sean doesn't know the meaning of small project, and always has to be working on something. Amy sent a photo of his project!
(I think, it's time for me to dig out the Maherajah slalom and hit the water while I'm up there!)
Granddaughter Ali has posted a bunch of photos from the wedding. I won't show all 581 of them, just a few.
|Ali and Tyler's wedding reception|
|my nieces, Marymine, me, my brother in laws, and sister in laws|