I guess I'm not the only one who finds this funny. I can just imagine that, once I've retired, I might do something like this. Then again, I might do some of the things that I've always wanted to do but can't because of my busy schedule.
I've lived here on The Poor Farm most of my life. Located in western Kansas, where the wind blows - supposedly the Dodge City weather station at the airport has the highest average wind speed in the CONUS. It would be the "sticks" out here if there were any trees, but I like it. I really like the spring - when it is calm, and the smell of the fresh wheat and other plants fill the air with a unique "green" smell. My real love is the fall, when the air is cooling and calm, when you breath the air it is like a drink of cool water. Speaking of cool water, my well produces some mighty good tasting stuff. It is hard water for sure - all the faucets have lime on them, but I'll take it over soft mossy smelling reservoir water from the city any day.
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LOL. If this was real, then I'd feel sorry for the guy who walked in front of Bert. That's funny though. I wonder if I'll do this in my retirement.
I guess I'm not the only one who finds this funny. I can just imagine that, once I've retired, I might do something like this. Then again, I might do some of the things that I've always wanted to do but can't because of my busy schedule.
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