One of those summer days when barely a breeze flows, the sun beats down and fries a man’s brain, and it was a toss up today whether which is more exciting, watching the markets or paint drying. I guess I should be thankful that they didn’t take Gold outback just cause they can. You know its pretty bad when I have to resort to writing poetry to keep from falling asleep. 🙂
You think I should send her some smelling salts for those swoons she is having? Some of grandma’s anti-swooning gin tonic? Don’t want the poor thing passing out and hitting her head on the broomstick.
I imagine tomorrow and Friday will be pretty much the same. Guess everything is on hold until after the Labor Day party at the Hamptons. Probably a good time to go shopping for a set of tires for the truck. Has to be more exciting than market watching.
Hope all is going well up your way, Best, Farmboy