Daily Archives: February 11, 2016
Jan and I Missed Our Chance . . .
Or Joining the Tenth Mile High Club
I slept in late this morning, actually no later than my normal 10 to 11 am, but later than all the recent early departures we’ve been doing lately. So that was nice for a change. Especially since I didn’t go to bed last night (this morning) until about 3:30 am.
We didn’t walk this morning, both because we didn’t want to, and because we made up for it yesterday. I turned on Runkeeper when we got out of the truck in Fredericksburg, and from start to finish, we walk 2.54 miles. Of course it was stretched over several hours, but it all counts, right?
For breakfast this morning, we had coffee and our Buc-ee’s kolaches, Jan’s Ham & Cheese,
and my Sausage, Cheese, and Jalapeno version.
The sausage link in these is very spicy, and very good.
And as I mentioned in yesterday’s blog, along with our kolaches and muffins we picked up for breakfasts, we also got a couple of their Sliced BBQ Brisket sandwiches to have for dinner after we got home last night.
This was our first time to try the BBQ there, and like everything else from Buc-ee’s we’ve had so far, it was very good. I got mine with pickles and onions, while Jan got hers without.
These are done on the big “Quarter Pounder”-sized buns, so they’re a good handful / mouthful, and well worth a visit to Buc-ee’s.
Later in the afternoon, I replaced the floor mat hooks that I had installed in our truck back last December.
But I had two problems with them. One, I didn’t like the white color, and Two, I needed to move them further back because the ones on the driver’s side interfered with the position of our Brake Buddy auxiliary braking system when we’re towing.
So now it looks like this. Much better in silver, I think. And while I was at it, I also installed the two hooks on Jan’s side as well.
Another job checked off the list.
Tomorrow afternoon I going over to the welder’s and pick up my screen door hinge, repaired or not. But hopefully repaired.
Karma is still doing well, and she’s fitting right in. It’s easy to see that she’s putting on some weight, though I doubt she’ll ever get in Mister’s 25+ pound territory. I guess she’s eating a little more regularly now.
One thing she does have in common with Mister, is that she almost never makes a sound. Certainly not a meow. If anything it’s more like a squeak. So maybe that’s what she learned from, since she had several squeaky toys that the people who were feeding her had bought.
Mister was the same way, only doing a silent meow for the first year or so we had him. And ever later he was always pretty quiet. So maybe it had to do with them both being ‘on the run’ so to speak.
I put in an Amazon order which should be in this coming Monday. One of the items is a full harness for Karma so we can see how she does outside.
Back last April we spent two weeks at the Las Vegas Thousand Trails, and one of the things we did was a nighttime ride on the 550 foot High Roller Ferris Wheel right off the Strip behind the Flamingo Casino.
You can read about our adventure here: Riding the High Roller
Last week, not to miss an opportunity to join the Mile High Club, though really it’s more like the Tenth Mile High Club, I guess, a couple was arrested after applying for membership in the club. Hanky Panky on the High Roller
And in case you might be thinking about making your own application, here’s some tips that might help keep you out of jail. High Roller Tips
I guess Jan and I missed our chance.
For this year, anyway.
Thought for the Day:
“A thing moderately good is not so good as it ought to be. Moderation in temper is always a virtue; but moderation in principle is always a vice.” – Thomas Paine 1792
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