I can't begin to tell you how good these are. Barrie made hamburgers on the little outdoor grill last night. Good meat on a warm bun, cheese, onions, lettuce and tomato.
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I actually got some work done today on an old car I am painting in watercolor. I might actually finish it this week!
The oil paintings are a different story. Slow, slow, slow. I have four in progress now, and am not starting any new ones.
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This is another Photo of the Day from National Geographic. This shows Flamingo chicks, photographed in Africa. Aren't they incredible?
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My mother was 'famous' for her fear of mice. It all started when she was a teen & saw a movie in which a mouse ran up a man's leg. One time she saw a mouse in her trailer late at night & called the police. Jack Cain had to go & deal with it. He couldn't find the mouse so he had to drive her to a friend's house.
It was a Harold Lloyd movie.
Remember the poem (in one of the first grade readers, I think)
I think mice are rather nice;
Their tails are long, their faces small;
They haven't any chins at all.
Their ears are pink, their teeth are white,
They run about the house at night;
They nibble things they shouldn't touch,
and, no one seems to like them much,
but, I think mice are rather nice.
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