We visisisisited the BYU-I Livestock center. Horses, cows, and sheps habitated the quaint area overlorded by bandana clad cowboys of high manly appeal. I took the road less travelled around the west, conversed with some very indecent yet private cows and discovered there are far worse things out there than yellow snow. I felt best received by the sheep, as they made for fine dreams of breaded lamb chops. I love lamb chops.
Hi, George,
ReplyDeleteI just happened onto your blog, because I was researching the cork puzzles, before putting them on eBay. I am so happy to have found you! I read everything you have posted. You are a very talented writer. I'm impressed. grandpa is working in the garage right now, but I will show him your site later.
Love, Grandma