Friday, May 16, 2008

I am grateful that husband Ray waited until the last mowing of the season to set the lawn mower on fire. Chances are I never would have known of the conflagration had the garage not smelled strongly of smoke. 'Something's on f - SendMeRSS

... At the age of 17, in the belief I was immortal, I drove Dads Buick (no seatbelts, no airbags) to Rays family farm west of town. Driving on hilly, ...
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