Monday, August 30, 2021

Sunday, August 29, 2021

Saturday, August 28, 2021

Friday, August 27, 2021

Pun # 5 in the series.

 #5   "A hangover is the wrath of grapes". 


This afternoon, I got a chance to see first hand, the beginnings of the new Silver Line on the old Cottonbelt Railroad route. It is immediately north of the Addison Transit Center. While there, I walked over to Addison Circle  got some copies made from a Big Ten Boiler Maker. I had on my Ohio State Championship t-shirt and my Michigan baseball hat. The owner of the place where I got the copies made, picked up on that right away. In additional, his wife is also a photographer and he sells her prints in his business. They were quite good. After leaving there, I walked across the street and had lunch on the patio of EL Rincon Mexican Kitchen and Tequila Bar.  The food was excellent and the service was exceptional. 

After lunch, I made my way around the traffic circle to the park where the greens were sunny and bright and green. The dancing fountains were fun to watch for a bit before  revisiting the several various fountains that poured a stream of water into a canal that flows under several cross ways in the coolness of the trees and benches. I had just gotten back to the transit center when I say my bus rounding the corner. It was a 38-minute ride back to the house. Having had a late afternoon  lunch, dinner was delayed until the 8 o'clock hour. Then, it was only a light snack at that. 

Pictures came out very well. I'm  still  in edit mode, then getting them published. Once published, I'll release them on the blog. 




Thursday, August 26, 2021

Number 4 of the Pun Series

 Pun # 4


"Shotgun wedding: A case of wife or death".





Thus endeth the pun for today. Every one have a great day. Be kind. Get Vaccinated. 



Wednesday, August 25, 2021

Hear Ye, Hear Ye. Pun No. 3

 Number 3


Dijon vu---the same mustard as before. 

Thus endeth the pun for today. 


Every on have a great day. Check out the webpage. It's been rearranged for the late summer cleaning. 



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