Winter’s back, finally broken
Was 72 degrees at the hotel last night, may be as warm today.
May still have a chunk of cold, and it may get cold enough to actually snow, but it’s finally over. Now I can look forward to that Rite of the Beginning of Summer, the Indy 500. Jim Nabors, fighter jets, open wheel racing. Yeah.
Jim Nabors, fighter jets, open wheel racing.
Plus 30 lbs of fried chicken, 2.5 gallons of baked beans and 10 lbs of potato salad. And euchre. Don’t forget the euchre.
euchre? You must be in wisconsin there Joanna.
Wisconsin? Hells no. I’m a Hoosier all the way. ‘Sides, why would a Wisconsinite care about the 500? (Care enough to make it a yearly family get-together, I mean.)
My gramps used to say he could pick out the Hoosiers overseas in WWII because they were the ones playing euchre.