Missed It By That Much . . .
Well, apparently my Powerball numbers zigged when they should have zagged, so I didn’t win last night’s $1 Billion. But then neither did anyone else.
So now it’s up to $1.2 Billion for tomorrow night.
This time, for sure.
Now, back to our recent Wings Over Houston Airshow adventures.
Except for the low 2500’ cloud ceiling, the weather was pretty perfect for the show. The temps never got out of the high 60’s, and the overcast actually made a better background for the performances. Much better than last year’s 90°+.
There was a big crowd in our Family Chalet area,
and even though chairs were provided, some people brought their own, as well as a lot of other stuff.
Next up was a flyby and short field landing demo by the C-17 cargo plane.
You can check it out more on this video.
One of the really amazing things about the C-17 is how short it can land. It seems to just touch down and then come to a stop, with little or no rollout. And then it proceeds to back up down the runway.
Under its own power. No tug involved.
Then it was time for the crowd favorite, Tora, Tora, Tora, a reenactment of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, HI on December 7, 1941.
And one of the things that makes it a crowd favorite are all the big explosions.
And you can feel the heat.
One thing neat about the explosions, well, besides the fact that they were big ones, was how many created a smoke ring like this.
And finally everything wraps up with a really big bang.
By the time Tora, Tora, Tora was over a little be 1pm, we notice people showing up with the lunch version of the free food that comes with our Family Chalet tickets. So I went over and brought back lunch for Jan and I.
Hamburgers, Hot Dogs, Potato Salad, Chips, and Drinks.
That’s it for today. I’ll try to finish up tomorrow.
Thought for the Day:
She was probably going to Wal-Mart.
November 1, 2009
The Fourth Time’s the Charm…
Today we finally leave Elkhart, but it’s going to be a short trip…just up north into Michigan. We have some things to do up there before we head south.
I puttered around the coach, getting things ready to travel. Next I took down the satellite dish and dumped the waste tanks. Lastly I stowed everything away and close all the bays. Everything was ready to go, except for disconnecting the shore power. I always save that for the very last.
Coming back inside, I finished up by vacuuming the carpet. Then about 3:15 Jan pulled in the slide and locked down all the doors.
I fired up the diesel and went outside to disconnect the power, while waiting for the air pressure to build up.
And then about 3:30 pm we headed out up north to Michigan. Since we weren’t going far, we didn’t hook up the toad. Jan just followed me.
We had a great dinner at Lunker’s and then drove the toad over to the Tractor Supply Store in Niles, MI
Tomorrow we’ll drive about 330 miles southwest to Vernon, IL to visit Jan’s sister Debbie for a few days.
After that we may head toward Branson, or we may not.
We’ll see…
November 1, 2010
More Rain and More Trains . . .
We’ve got a cold front moving in (finally) so we started getting rain last night that looks to continue for the next several days. But at least we’ve got some days in the mid-60’s coming up.
I left the rig about 9:30am to see a couple of clients in League City and Clear Lake, and then take care of some errands.
I got back about 1:15pm, and then a few minutes later, Jan and I headed out for the Chili’s up in Kemah for lunch.
Coming home around 2:30pm, we stopped off at Buc-ee’s for some tire air. I bought 4 new tires a few weeks ago and the left rear leaks about a pound or so a day.
At first, I thought it might be a leaky tire pressure monitor, so I switched the front and rear monitors. But the rear one still leaked, so Wednesday I’ll go back to Discount Tires and have them take a look at it.
That was about it for today.
November 1, 2011
A Barrel of Monkeys . . .
Well, one monkey anyway.
After I posted the blog last night, I ended up spending about two hours on the phone with my webhosting company and the company that supplies the SSL Digital Certificate for the online shopping cart for one of my web clients.
The SSL Certificate is what gives you that little padlock on a website that shows your credit card info is safely encrypted.
Apparently when my certificate went through its yearly renewal night before last, someone screwed it up. My webhost said the SSL company sent over a corrupted certificate.
An SSL certificate consists of over 1600 characters and looks like this:
—–BEGIN CERTIFICATE—–
MIIE4zCCA8ugAwIBAgIDA8pAMA0GCSqGSIb3DQEBBQUAMDwxCzAJBgNVBAYTAlVT
MRcwFQYDVQQKEw5HZW9UcnVzdCwgS5jLjEUMBIGA1UEAxMLUmFwaWRTU0wgQ0Ew
HhcNMTExMDMwMTExMTAxWhcNMTIxMTAxMDk1MjMzWjCB6TEpMCcGA1UEBRMgU210
dzFiWFRVeEZMcFhrYVM2SjF1jZXUHk5LVS1AxCzAJBgNVBAYTAlVTMRowGAYD . . .
a lot of other characters . . . . . .
VQQKExF3d3cud2hpdGVzZXNvbTETMGA1UECxMKR1QwMTc4MTI1OTExMC8G
JPuG4i5C5v1Js+nZrPbWCZvzIe58i/Lf+rC0dCGS6exhjXjHJKgG0qqBHqrZn4FZ
Xlsc3fvX1L2v0mY9EYkBN95NPrNHwy7TJFtu0VF/xJIMId1FNk1Rz0R1uWJMIyVE
UlWo0iKLHQ==
—–END CERTIFICATE—–
If one character is wrong, the certificate won’t work.
So my webhost company says the certificate was bad. The SSL company says it was fine when they sent it out, so the webhost company must have screwed it up.
By the time I got them talking to each other and things straightened, it was almost 3 am.
Isn’t modern technology wonderful?
Our daughter Brandi sent over some more adorable Landon pictures.
More trick or treating . . .
Indian Lakes Thousand Trails, where we’ve been parked for the last week, is another very nice park in the TT system, especially with all the fall foliage around.
Like us, there still a number of hanger-on’s who’re staying until they kick us out and close the park next Monday.
They’ve really got some nice facilities here, including an 18 hole golf course, a service station with diesel, and a beauty salon. All very nice.
After lunch, I spent about 30 minutes on the phone with Verizon trying to straighten out a problem with the way our account was set up. We’ve been with Verizon Wireless since 1992, and apparently our account has always been listed as a business account, which keeps us from doing certain upgrades.
What we were really trying to do is upgrade Jan’s phone (really downgrade) from a smartphone to a basic phone. She has my old Palm Treo 700p which is classified as smartphone, which means it has to have a data plan on the phone for $30 a month. But Jan never uses any data service. She makes a few phone calls a month, and plays Solitaire. That’s it.
So since the contract is up on that one, we’re getting her an LG Revere flip phone
Since we ordered it online, it’s free, and we’ll save $30 a month since it won’t need a data plan. They’re sending it out FedEx and it should be here Thursday.
On another note, I’ve seen a lot of different pets traveling in RV’s. Dogs, cats, ferrets, turtles, tortoises, lizards, fish, even a couple with five Saint Bernard’s, all cramped into a small camper. But never a monkey.
Until now.
This is Lacey, a 15 month old Spider Monkey.
She’s really cute,
really friendly,
and really, really curious.
Lacey’s family says they been on the road with her for about two months with no problems.
Better than five Saint Bernard’s, I guess.
About 4:30 Jan and I headed about 30 miles in toward Cincinnati to have dinner at a Texas Roadhouse clone, Logan’s Roadhouse.
Actually as it turns out, Texas Roadhouse is a clone of Logan’s, since Logan’s started in 1991, and Texas Roadhouse didn’t come along until 1993.
But there was obviously some copying going on. since both places have a similar look, and a similar menu, right down to the bucket of peanuts on the table, and then letting you throw the shells on the floor.
Overall, our steaks were about equal to our steaks at Texas Roadhouse this past Sunday, but Logan’s prices were 2 to 3 dollars higher for the same steak, so not so good.
But on the other hand, I really enjoyed the Grilled Vegetable Skewers I had for one of my sides. With tomatoes, zucchini, red onions, and mushrooms, it was very, very good, almost worth the extra couple of bucks.
Coming back to the park after dinner, we couldn’t get through the entrance gate to the park. Unlike most TT parks where they give you a 4 digit code to punch in on a keypad, this park gives you a small piece of cardboard about 2” x 4” with a barcode on it. You swipe the barcode through a slot like a credit card and the gate opens.
Well, at least it did the other day.
Tonight, not so much. Or rather, not at all.
Looking around, I saw the area I needed to get past the gate was blocked off with large boulders and a fence made from heavy rope stretched between posts.
The boulders weren’t going anywhere so I checked out the rope, hoping I could untie it at one end and get through. But it wasn’t tied, but passed through a hole in the post and spliced back into itself.
Not wanting to cut it, and having grown up working on my father’s shrimp boats as a kid, I know how to un-splice and resplice rope. So using my Swiss Army tool as a fid, I un-spliced the rope, drove the truck through, and then spliced the rope back.
And of course, just as I finished, someone came through the gate with no problems. So just to double-check, I tried my barcode again, and again, no luck.
I assume the barcode is coded to govern how long you can access the park, and they made a mistake on ours, since we’re not supposed to leave until next Monday. I’ll have to check with the office tomorrow when someone’s there.
November 1, 2012
Rut Roh . . .
That’s what you say when you turn the key to crank the RV and absolutely nothing happens. All the lights came on just like normal, but,
No clicky, no cranky, no nothing.
Bummer!
We were getting ready to head out on our 150 mile trip up to north Alabama, so this was a kink in our plans.
Although my Silverleaf display showed my battery voltage was fine, I next tried the AUX Start, again with no luck.
Nada, not a peep.
I had a similar problem three years ago when we stopped for lunch in Jacksonville, FL. We came out to find that the engine wouldn’t crank. After a little troubleshooting I discovered that the Start wire had broken off the starter solenoid. Replacing the wire and the connector got us back on the road in about an hour.
But I doubted I had the same problem again. So my next idea was to call American Coach Customer Support. And it was a really good idea.
After thinking a minute, Jim, the tech guy, led me to a connector next to the Battery Control Center at the rear of the coach beside the engine. He said to pull apart the 2 wire connector and plug in the dummy connector that should be hanging on the cable. He said a Start Signal is routed through the box and using the dummy plug bypasses it.
And that did the trick. It cranked right up. Jim said there is a relay and a 5 amp fuse in the box that might be causing the problem. Since I wanted to go ahead and get on the road I asked what would not work with the BCC bypassed. He said that the house batteries would not charge.
Since we didn’t plan on running anything off the batteries, I decided to hit the road and worry about the fix later.
We pulled out of the Cane 9 Creek RV Park just 18 minutes later than I had planned and got on I-20W. But I got off about 10 miles down the road and got on US-431, a nice 4 lane highway heading for Huntsville, AL, about 100 miles away.
Taking I-20 all the way into Birmingham and then I-65 north to Athens, AL would have been faster, but US-431 was certainly more scenic.
Getting into Huntsville, we got on US-72W for the last 20 mile leg into Athens, and Northgate RV Park, which is owned by my cousin. It’s always convenient to have an RV park in the family.
After checking in with the family and resting up for a while, we headed out for dinner at a local favorite of ours, Catfish Cabin. Luckily for us, it was as delicious as always.
Tomorrow we’ll try to catch up with some more relatives.
November 1, 2013
WhooHoo! Two Blogs in Two Days . . .
I was bored. What can I say.
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Well, it looks like the winter temps may have finally arrived. After today’s 92, Saturday’s high should be in the upper 70’s/lower 80’s with night temps in the mid 50’s, and it’s forecasted to stay that way for the next 10 days or so. Mid 70’s/mid 50’s are supposedly the November averages for this area so we’ll see how that works out.
Although a supervisor stopped off to look at the gate damage today, no one showed to start working on it yet.
That round barrel-looking thing is the remains of the group locking system. It’s a device that holds up to ten separate padlocks, anyone of which can open the gate. That way everyone that needs access to a site can supply their own lock, and not have to worry about syncing up with everyone having the same key or combination. A simpler way of doing this is to have everyone’s locks in a daisy-chain loop so that opening any lock will allow the gate to open.
The truck drivers are really enjoying the missing gate section. In fact they’ve been driving over it all day. There may not be a lot left to work with if the repair guys don’t get here soon.
Don’t know if you’ve heard about the new Kindle Matchbook service, but it looks pretty interesting. The idea is that if you bought a book new from Amazon then you can get a Kindle copy at discounted price, either $2.99, $1.99, $0.99, or free. Just go to this Amazon Matchbook link, click on ‘Find Your Kindle Matchbook titles”, and it will search your entire purchase history with Amazon (mine goes back to 2001) and tell you what books you’ve purchased that are eligible for the discount.
And that’s kind of the problem with the service right now. Out of the 100’s of books I’ve purchased from Amazon in the last 12 years, only six qualify for the discounted Kindle version. They say they will be adding more books as they make deals with publishers, but right now things are kind of sparse. Hopefully that will improve.
I’ve always wanted a service where you could send in a book and get a discount on the Kindle version. I’ve got a lot of books, both paperback and hardcover, that I keep because I read them once a year or so, and have for years. I would love to get the Kindle version at a discount and not have lug the real one around anymore. I realize I could just buy the Kindle version outright anyway, but when I look at a paperback that I bought years ago for $1.99, and then price the Kindle version now at $9.99, my cheap(skate) nature just won’t allow it.
Maybe this should be under my new “What Were They Thinking” tab, but under the heading of “Taking Incoming Fire from Both Directions”, Hallmark recently issued a new Christmas ornament depicting a Christmas Sweater with lyrics from ‘Deck the Halls’ on it.
Trying to be politically correct, they replaced the word “Gay” with “Fun”. And that started the firestorm. First people complained about Hallmark changing the words to a much-loved Christmas carol, while others fussed about them bowing to pressure from the ‘gay’ lobby. And then the gays piled on by saying that Hallmark was homophobic because they took the word ‘Gay’ OUT of the song.
Sometimes you just gotta know when to leave well enough alone.
As I said, I do have a new entry on my “What Were They Thinking” tab, this time about tattoos, or rather mis-spelled tattoos. Personally I’ve always liked Jimmy Buffet’s song definition of a tattoo: “A Permanent Solution to a Temporary Feeling”. I think that about sums it up.
Check it out.
November 1, 2014
A Three Heater Night . . .
Because I couldn’t find 3 dogs, just one large extra-fluffy cat. And he wouldn’t leave the warm rig.
It went down to about 41 degrees here last night, but with the three heaters I stayed pretty comfortable. One thing I noticed is that these Wrangler FRC jeans are warmer than the cargo pants I usually wear.
It finally got up to about 62 degrees in the afternoon, but it was still only 58 when I came out to relieve Jan at 1pm. But the fact that it was bright and sunny all day helped out.
Of course tonight we’re scheduled for 39°, but tomorrow’s supposed to be 72 and sunny with a low of 52. Much better.
Finally after all my complaining, they sent a guy with a front loader over to fill in the pothole along the edge of the road running in front of our pad. I say pothole, but it was more like a canyon or a crevasse. I measured it the other day and part of it was almost a foot deep. But because it usually stayed full of water from the road being watered daily, it looked like it was only an inch or so deep. So it was a real surprise when two vehicles tried to squeeze by each other and one of them bottomed out in the hole with a big clunk.
Our next frack job is set to start up early tomorrow morning (Sunday). They’ve been prepping for the last couple of days, so they’ll get an early start. And since it’s at the next pad right down the road from us, we’ll be right in the middle of it this time.
I’m not sure how busy we’ll be exactly. Last time we had two fracks going on at the same time and were doing over 14 pages a day. That’s over 330 vehicles. That’s busy.
But on the plus side, there’s Frack Food.
We hope.
November 1, 2015
Three Weeks and Counting . . .
Jan has shifted into high giddy, as today marks three weeks and counting until we leave the gate for this year, heading back to the Lake Conroe Thousand Trails and the Houston area for the winter.
Assuming our gate lasts until then, and it sure looks like it will, it will be only the second time in four years that we’ve stayed at the same gate for the entire three months. The first time was in 2013 when we were at a multi-well frack gate down in south Texas near Whitsett. They also had a number of production wells, so a lot of trucks were in and out taking out crude, while they were also constructing a pipeline into the area. So, along with miscellaneous workover rigs, it was a pretty busy gate.
But the thing I really remember about that gate was how bitterly cold it was during the month of November. There were several days when it barely got into the 30’s, and because of the way we were set up, our canopy was open to the north. And by north, I mean the north wind that comes sweeping down the plains. Yeah, I know that’s Oklahoma, but it fits so I’m using it.
There was a light tower right behind us so I finally draped a tarp around the back of the canopy using the light tower as an anchor.
Without the tower taking the wind load, the canopy wouldn’t have stayed up.
I vividly remember one day, about a week before we left, where the high was 25 degrees, and it was sleeting. In fact, ice was forming on the canopy struts. I didn’t own enough clothes to put on to keep me warm, and we didn’t have enough heaters either.
Good times.
But this year our low temps has been in the 40’s, and we’ve got the rig directly behind the canopy to the north, so that cuts out the cold wind.
We also have two of these Sunbeam heaters. I bought one last year and then a second this year because they work so well.
Sunbeam Dual Comfort Heater+ Fan
And as a backup, we have this Lasko heater that usually stays inside, but we have brought it out a couple of times
Lasko Digital Ceramic Tower Heater with Remote
You can really hear the generator groan when I turn on all three heaters at the same time. But so far it’s held up. In fact I think this is the first year we haven’t had a generator problem, knock on wood.
Today was a little busier, with 60 vehicles through the gate, and of course, back out. Six of those were the crew, and the rest were the water trucks cycling in and out, taking out the flowback water. Three or four come in every couple of hours, stay about 30 minutes filling up, and then head back out to offload. Rinse, Repeat.
I don’t know what Jan did with it, but I left her with a perfectly good day this morning, and she broke it.
When I went in to go to bed at 7am, it was a little foggy, but nice. But when I came back out around 1pm, it had been raining for a good while, then rained all day, and was still raining when I went in at 6pm. But tomorrow’s supposed to be better.
Yeah, right.
Of course we’ve certainly had it better then many other people. Our DIL Linda emailed to say that they had a lot of rain and bad weather in the Friendswood area on Saturday, including six tornados running around.
Because of all this they lost power for 29! hours, from 10:20 Saturday morning until 2:15 Sunday afternoon. Luckily they had a portable generator to keep the refrigerator and other stuff going, so they didn’t lose any food.
Hopefully all this bad weather will be over for a while.
November 1, 2016
Four Days Down . . .
And Three Days to Go.
After a very quiet night, I.e., one truck left that came in on day shift and nothing else, I was home and in bed by 5:30am. So no cows, no excitement.
Getting up about 11:30 the first thing I did was to call the Karnes County National Band to see if our VISA check cards had come in. And they hadn’t.
Well, actually, based on the reaction, which was Huh?, I suspect they never got ordered. I had ask for them to be sent to the bank here, rather than the account address, our house in Friendswood, so we would get them quicker. They said they would call me when they come in. We’ll see how that works out.
I did use the bank’s Telephone Banking to confirm that our 1st SiteWatch pay check had in fact been direct deposited into our account, so that was nice.
Hoping our absentee ballots had finally come in, we headed for lunch, once again at Barth’s Restaurant. We’ve gotten hooked on their daily Lunch Buffet and are working our way through their menu.
Every day is different, with two meats, two or three veggies, soup, salad bar, and homemade bread.
Today was Fried Chicken, Roast Beef with Gravy, Creamed Red Potatoes, Corn, and Broccoli-Cheese Soup. Delicious, and with our $3 Senior Discount, it was only $6.50.
A really great deal.
So all we have left are Monday with Chicken Fried Steak and Chicken Fried Chicken, Wednesday with Chicken and Dumplings and Hamburger Steak, and Thursday with Fried Pork Chops and Meat Loaf.
Sounds like a plan. Only three days to go.
Leaving Barth’s, we next stopped off at the Lone Star Real Estate office to see if our ballots had come, but the office was closed for lunch, saying they would be back at 1:30. So we decided this would be a good time to check out the H.E.B. right down the road. Turns out to be a nice store, with maybe a little better selection than the local Wal-Mart.
Back at the office, we had about a 10 minute wait until they showed up, and our ballots were there so we’ll get them filled out and off with Priority Mail tomorrow.
Getting back to the rig I took a nap before heading off to the gate for the night. As it stands right now this is my last scheduled shift until I hear from Todd again. I’ve already been extended here for one night. A few more would be nice.
Yesterday I cleaned the filters on both our Coleman AC units. The older, bedroom unit uses the old school foam filter that I hose off in the shower and re-install. And about once a year I replace the foam sheet with a new piece because it does deteriorate over time.
But the new Coleman Mach XV model that I installed last year uses a couple of these electrostatic filters.
They’re made of a metallized plastic mesh that attracts dust by electrostatic action caused by the airflow through the filter. This allows the filter to attract dust without restricting the airflow. And just a quick spray in the shower cleans them off.
Heading in to work this afternoon, I dropped off the rent check at the park office, so I guess we’re here for another month.
November 1, 2018
Stopping Auto Stop . . .
Before we left this afternoon Jan and I walked a couple of bags of garbage down to the dumpster. Then coming back I stopped off at the laundry room to drop off the November rent check.
And that’s when I saw it.
The new Change Machine
Oh, the horror!
So I couldn’t let this affront to grammatical correctness pass by unremediated.
This is what comes of being the son of an English teacher.
Jan and I left the rig about 2:45 for our get-together with Miss Piper for dinner and then to pick up her bike after its flat tire repair / tune-up at the Bike Barn. But first we stopped off at Sam’s Club and WalMart for a couple of prescriptions.
We also checked both places to see if they had the Shingrix Shingles Vaccine in stock. There’s a real shortage of it, and no more is expected until the end of November . . . they hope.
And while we were at WalMart, Jan did go ahead and get her Flu shot. As for me, I think I’ve mentioned before, I don’t get flu shots any more. In fact the last one I got was my senior year in high school in 1966.
I got my first flu shot the previous year and was very sick for about 4 days. Then the next year I was in the hospital for two weeks after that one. My doctor at the time told me that another flu shot might kill me.
So, would YOU get another one? Would YOU take the chance?
I tell people that I just depend on the kindness of strangers. I figure that if everyone else gets their shot like they’re supposed to, then I don’t have to worry, since there will be no one to catch it from.
At least that’s my story and I’m sticking with it.
Turns out that Miss Piper had a lot of homework to do, so she bowed out of dinner tonight, so we just dropped her bike off at her apartment. Then coming home we stopped off at the local Denny’s to once again have breakfast.
Good as always.
As I figured, and echoed by several of our readers, it is possible to turn off the Auto Stop ‘feature’ on our rental Malibu. But not having an owner’s manual, I had to do some Googling before I found the correct method for our model. Apparently it differs depending on the version. The only problem is that it has to be redone every time you start the engine.
On our model, you start out by putting the transmission in ‘L’, not ‘D’
Note the ‘1’ to the right of the ‘L’.
Then, using the + and – on the top of the gearshift knob,
you increase the ‘1’ to a ‘6’.
I’d been wondering what these + and – buttons were for, and now I know.
Apparently you can also use this method to lock the transmission in any gear you want so it won’t upshift.
It’s just a bonus, I guess, that it also disables the Auto Stop.
November 1, 2019
Oompa-Loompas . . .
I fooled around with the blog last night, and I’m not sure what I actually did, but apparently readers are getting the blog via email again. Hope it holds.
This morning I put in a call to Snooze to see if anyone had found Jan’s Opal Ring and turned it in. But no luck. I also checked out the parking lot at work but no luck there either.
I spent pretty much all day at work retro-fitting all our inventory of Red and Black Electrode Cords to use the new banana plugs that came in yesterday.
They’re really easy to install, and because they have setscrews locking down both the wire and the insulation in place, meaning it won’t be easy to pull it apart. I was also happy to discover that though the barrel looks like metal, it’s non-conductive plastic.
Brandi’s office always dresses up in theme costumes for Halloween, and this year it was Willie Wonka and the Chocolate Factory.
That’s Brandi the second in line as one of the Oompa-Loompas.
When we were at WalMart yesterday, I came across this great example of a Chevy Nomad.
Based on Internet photos, I think it’s a 1955 model. In later years, the tailfins became more pronounced.
One thing interesting was the paint finish. It’s a completely flat finish with no shine. At first I thought it might have been a primer undercoat, but getting closer, it’s a very nice smooth finish, just no gloss. I guess it saves on waxing.
Now that Halloween is over, Jan’s started putting together her Christmas wardrobe with this shirt that came in today.
Too bad it doesn’t light up. I did tell Jan that I could make it light up for her, but I think she’s afraid she’ll get electrocuted.
Tomorrow looks to be nice enough to try and install my new oil filter adapter on the rig. If everything goes OK, then it should only take an hour or so.
Of course, seldom does everything go OK.
November 1, 2020
How Did Landon Go From This –
And This.
Through This,
And this one, a contest winner designed and built by his Uncle Chris.
To Mr. Pug last Halloween.
Only to end up here in 2020.
Brandi had this to say –
Landon created his own costume. Pic doesn’t do it justice. He googled the hand trick. Looks like he’s holding a bloody hand that is still moving when he wiggles his fingers. He said “one of these days mine will be as cool as my Uncle Chris’”. He was so excited to create his own and refused to buy a cheap plastic costume.
And even Jack the Dog gets a taste.
Well, it is 2020 after all.
And he’s not even a teenager yet.
Yikes!
