Most of the trees in this cemetery were leaning over like this one, permanently bent by the stiff winds.
This is a pretty standard library icon. Isn't it a little strange?
Perhaps I should retract my previous comment.
Taking a walk on the old Toledo, Norwalk, and Cleveland right-of-way
Uncle Ray Tells Really Lame Stories.
(The sticker was originally on the front of the package.)
They wanted us to feel right at home from the start. Jan set up the sofa bed while Dad and I showered, and then we shared some popcorn and nominally watched golf while Dave and Dad had a good long discussion about how things have changed since the old days. After breakfast this morning, Jan packed us a couple of snack bags for the road, and told us "Thanks for stopping by!"
Thanks for having us!
We parted ways this morning in Bowling Green, OH. For the record, he walked 8 miles on Monday after meeting me in the afternoon, and then 23, 20, 22, and 23 miles on each of the following days. He's a tough ol' sonofabitch!
So there's art on the sides of buildings.
Bowling Green, OH
"Vote Friday on Tuesday"?
"Vote Tuesday for Friday"?
"Vote Friday, but do it on Tuesday"?
"Take Monday, Wednesday, Thursday, Saturday, and Sunday out of the equation, and there's a 50% chance you'll get it right"?
A nice elderly couple let me stay in their barn last night, sheltering me from the huge thunderstorm that rolled through in the wee hours of the morning.
Or, more likely, willingness to have things painted on one's barn in exchange for money.
I can't find anything about this guy or his parkways. Any nerds out there up to the task?
The Google results are basically people asking "Does anyone remember TV Time Popcorn?" Well, do you?
Last night I was on a road with no houses anywhere in sight. It had been raining on and off all day, and there were some menacing clouds in the sky, so I ducked into an old barn I saw just off the road. The people you see pictured were out riding their four-wheelers and stopped by the barn to give me a beer. Jerry, all the way on the right, also made a financial contribution, bringing the total for this trip to over $100!
And I'm glad I finally took the time to read about them.
I ducked inside this abandoned barn yesterday evening to escape a storm, and decided to spend the night here as the rains kept on pounding until near sunset.
As soon as I crossed into Indiana, I spotted the first flowering dogwood of the trip.
