- 6/26/2007 10:00:00 PMFireworks - Day 5The street racers may be gone but the Japanese crotch rockets have arrived. They are even more loud than the cars!
Megan camped out at the tent with me. Last night was so humid, when I dropped the sides of the tent it became like a sauna inside. Sweat poured off of my brow onto the end of night paperwork faster than I could wipe it away.
This morning when I woke up, I saw an elderly man coming out of WalMart. I shouted over to him, "Good Morning!". He responded, "I'm not gonna buy any of that crap!" I said, "ok". Then he said, "I never have and never will". Peggy says I should keep saying good morning to him anyway.... That was not the first response that went through my head. Yet another reason to have a good woman by your side - to keep you from doing or saying what you shouldn't.
Vern and Mike stopped in to help today. Vern brought Old Wisconsin Polish Sausage with kraut. Mmmmmm Nummy!
Aunt Lori brought in an air mattress. T H A N K Y O U !!! My back thanks you too.
