@edgarblythe,
Goo morning, WA2K folks.
edgar, that song reminded me of a poet. Are you surprised, Texas?
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When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock,
And you hear the kyouck and gobble of the struttin' turkey-cock,
And the clackin' of the guineys, and the cluckin' of the hens,
And the rooster's hallylooyer as he tiptoes on the fence;
O, it's then the time a feller is a-feelin' at his best,
With the risin' sun to greet him from a night of peaceful rest,
As he leaves the house, bareheaded, and goes out to feed the stock,
When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock.
James Whitcomb Riley
Today is Michael Landon's birthday, so here is a tribute to him, y'all.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HyIE7qMdy-k&feature=related
Ever been to a town hall meeting? It took us a long time, but we defeated the attempt of a developer to buy the land where once a golf course stood.