Vehicular Overcast . . .
The first time we drove out to our new gate, we noticed this house high up on the hill overlooking the road. As we got closer we realized how large it was.
In fact it kind of reminded us of our visit to Hearst Castle out in California in 2010, but with less trees.
As we got closer we talked about where they got all their money, and I said, “Black Gold, Texas Tea.†And sure enough it was true.
Here’s the entrance to the estate.
“Oro Negro.†Black Gold in Spanish.
And when I zoomed in with my Panasonic Lumix, it was obvious how extensive the place really was.
And it turns out that they own all the land around the area, including the 100’s of wells, all pumping out money by the barrel full.
For the second time on my trips back to the pad, I came over a rise and found a skunk ambling down the center of the dirt road. It sometimes takes a couple of minutes of horn honking and light flashing to convince it to pull over.
I definitely didn’t do it the way a friend of mine handled the problem when we were teenagers. No, he didn’t just run over the skunk, he was smarter than that. He decided to carefully drive over the skunk, keeping him centered between the wheels
Big Mistake!
The skunk, obviously irritated by this vehicular overcast, expressed his displeasure by the normal means for a skunk. He pretty much hosed down the entire bottom of my friend’s car.
Did you know that cars aren’t airtight? Well, apparently my friend didn’t, or forgot, anyway. And with all our windows closed, so the skunk smell couldn’t in, right?, the stink wafting up from below was trapped right inside with us.
We rolled the windows down and drove real fast to get away from the smell, which worked until we stopped. Then we were engulfed again.
Rinse, Lather, Repeat.
After about 10 iterations of this we finally gave up and drove home, still followed by that unmistakable smell. And although the smell didn’t stick to our clothes, it hung around on his car for weeks. Even his girlfriend didn’t want to ride with him.
And his parents made him park his car in the vacant lot across the street.
If only he could have figured out how to dip his car in tomato juice.
Thought for the Day:
“The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of starstuff.†― Carl Sagan
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A New Bella . . .
Well, this pre-frack pad is still rocking along, getting everything pre-positioned for the frack sometime this coming weekend.
At some point in the next week Jan and I have to turn around to night shift where we’ll be for the frack, with her on the front gate and me on the pad. Much better than the original idea which was for us to be on opposite shifts on the front gate.
The Company Man took care of my mud problem yesterday by having them bring in several front loaders of gravel and then spreading it out.
So I went from this,
to this.
Much, much better for when it rains next.
We have a new Bella here in Cuero.
First there was Bella Sera, ‘A Beautiful Evening’, in Kenedy, and now we have La Bella Tavola, ‘The Beautiful Table’, and both are delicious. So it’s nice to have a replacement here in Cuero.
On the recommendation of our landlady we gave it a try last night, and were not disappointed at all.
Jan had the Chicken Alfredo
while I had the Spaghetti Sampler with Meat Sauce, Meatballs, and Italian Sausage.
Both delicious. We’ve found our new Bella.
One thing really nice about our RV park, Spacious Country RV Park, is the Wi-Fi, when runs between 12 and 15 Mbps, probably the consistently fastest we’ve ever encountered. Even for one’s we’ve paid for.
Todd showed up this morning with a microwave for the shack, as the one that was supposed to be in here was apparently stolen sometime in the past. So now I can have a hot lunch (or dinner) again.
Last minute update –
As of 4:21pm this afternoon, our Fri – Mon Day Shift only Pre-Frack gate has now become a Day Shift/Night Shift Till Further Notice gate.
Which really complicates when Jan and I will be able to turn around to night shift for the frack itself.
Thought for the Day:
“The main reason Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all the bad girls live.†― George Carlin
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