This was the finish to the conversation:
Daisy: "So Mr. D, I can't decide. Which should I do next year? Concert band or marching band?
Mr. D: "Well, it depends. Which instrument do you play?"
Daisy: "I don't play an instrument."
Mr. D [not missing a beat]: "Flag."
Mr. D. Gotta' love him.
Amazing how the time is flying by Tadpoles, isn't it?
I hope everyone has their power restored and life is returning to your normal. Looks as tho' another storm is coming later this week. I think someone needs to find Groundhog Phil and explain the concept of "early Spring" once more, don't you?
No worries. We'll make the best of it as we always do - and in my case it is always warm in the Oscarz. He is so warm I put almost 300 miles on him in the past 48 hours. YAY! Love drivin' my car. WOOT.
Pooldad laughed at me yesterday when I was driving him to the store. I guess I was driving a little zippy, but he commented that it was unlike me, and Dale Jr. had nothing on me Sunday. ::grinning:: What can I say - Oscarz is FUN to drive. 3 hamsters and a rubber band at the ready. Whirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
I suppose I should get off to bed. Poor Pooldad is so sick. He is as sick as. . .well sick as someone who has a huge, honker head cold. I don't think I have heard him sneeze this much in all our years together. He is such a good sick guy tho'. As long as it stays in his head and doesn't travel to his chest [or us!] then all is well. He says he can handle that. Still, sucks to see him so miserable.
Take care gang. We'll see you on the flipside. xo Skip
Orange Cake recipe is in the previous post.