December 5

Wow one, is when three Mexicans, that we were told all to be legal, appeared at Ryan's to do his drive around 10 am yesterday then had 40 feet of rebar in place and the concrete poured in about four hours. It took quite awhile to finish the near 18 yards of concrete but they finished it up before they left. Scott's concrete, sending three trucks, furnished the concrete for the job.

Wow two, would be the weather which is dark, cloudy and terribly nasty looking with an added near constant 20 plus mph wind completing the view as being a very miserable looking sight. When out and about, the howling winds with the plunging temperatures verifies the misery of the view. A few snow flurries is said to be possible. A good day to stay home!

Whoa one, is the fact that Dory, using a bunch of her trillion wiles, has convinced me to chauffeur she and Ruthie to a buffet style lunch today. The eatery is about 63 miles up the road and I'm not looking forward to the windy drive. I'm not required to wear the hat but I'll take one along in case I need to get out for some reason, like open the doors for the two high fliers.

Whoa two, well there are many to choose from and as I was running them thru the wiles addled mill trying to choose a number two I realized I may have my whoa and wows inverted or at least the whoa could be miss-spelled.

I believe I've got it now, in the above the first should be the only wow while all the rest should be woes with whoa being only an accompanying wish.

Human sacrifice isn't supposed to be practiced anymore but usually I feel that I've painfully participated in such, as I leave one of those gaming joints after losing my ass.

"It costs to be stupid. The stupider you are, the more it costs." - Sherrill Brown