We did early voting

Yesterday we had some shopping to do in Snelville and a new early voting place just opened there. So we went to vote first. When we got there we found it mobbed. We would have gone in anyway because of our age, but there was nowhere to park. It was a library and the parking lot was full, the driveway was full and there were cars parked all along the roadway for a mile in every direction.
We decided to do the shopping first and come back. We figured the crowd would thin out. No such luck. As we approached the polling place we saw that there were still cars everywhere. Then luck struck. Just as we came abreast of the building we noticed several spot were open on the apposite side of the road. I did a U-turn and parked on the shoulder of the road right next to the library. It was then a short walk across the lawn. We noticed that the line stretched around three sides of the building. As we approached the building, a worker opened the door and said just follow me. Nancy joked ( a rare occurrence for her as you all know) are you saying we are old? The worker retorted, I'm just saying, follow me. They led us into a room with about 30 chairs an about 26 people waiting. We filled some forms and just waited. As people were taken in to vote the line played musical chairs and moved around the room. We were seated at 12:00 and it was just about 1:30 when we got to vote. The couple ahead of yus had arrived at 8:45 that morning (15 minuets before the polls opened) and waited in line till they were ready to enter the building when a poll worked saw them and brought them inside. It will sure be interesting to see what the lines at the polls look like at on Nov. 4th.
I saw this article and thought it was just too funny not to pass along.


Later we went to a local Taco Bell and got our free buritto. The one from the World Series. Turns out thet seniors also get a free drink. What a country!
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No story here!

As all of you know, we now have a cell phone with a camera. Like most people with this little wonder, I have been taking pictures. Now the problem comes of what to do with them. Everybody I asked told me the didn't know how to get them off the to use them elsewhere. Well, I went to my local phone store and bought a memory card for the phone. They told me I could put the pictures on the card and then download them. I tried to do this several times and could make it happen. Today, I had nothing pressing to do (I'm retired you know) so worked hard at it and was finally successful.

I thought you might like to see some of the pictures I had stored in limbo.





This is the very first picture I took after I got the phone. I thought it came out good




















A trip to the aquarium produced this beauty.Oh Kelly you really do justice to to the Penguin world.











Carolyn acquired a new friend at Tybee Island Crab Shack.












The latest picture did not come out as well as most, but it tells about Heather's passion for entertaining. She is front row center.




As I am doing this blog, I find I need a better way to post pictures. They all appear at the top, and I have to move them down. Does anybody know a better way to post pictures?
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Happy - Happy!!!!

First off let me wish Dennis and Doreen a very happy 25th anniversary!!!(and they said it would never last) Hope you have many, many more and that the are just as joyful.
Next I would like to wish a very very happy birthday to Maddy Williams, my brand new great grand daughter. I know she will have many more of these, and she will probably remember them more than this one. All our best to Katie and Bryan
Who could ask for a better day than this a celebration of a life together and a life yet to live.
I still have another story to tell, but it will wait for another day.
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Another blast from my past!

I have been giving Peg's challenge about childhood memories quite some thought. For this seion I think I will stay with my childhood rather than that of my children.
When I was in the second grade, my father went to Panama City Florida to work in a hosiery mill that my uncle Harry was apart owner. After my brother and I finished school for the year the rest of the family joined him. We were all members of the only Catholic Church in town. Since my aunt Marie was not Catholic, it fell upon uncle Harry to get his son 'Little Harry' to church every week. Now you must understand that my cousin Harry would do anything that would annoy people. In fact he had a nickname 'Itchy Britches'.
One Sunday at church, to keep Little Harry busy while the rest of us went to communion, uncle Harry gave him a rosary to examine. Things seemed to be going along as planned until we were coming back up the aisle. There was 'Itchy Britches standing in the pew with his hand in the air, twirling the rosary on one finger and shouting, "Hold on Jesus, Your going for a ride."
Uncle Harry left the church immediately with Little Harry on tow. We didn't see either of them the rest of the day, but I'll bet he got his hide tanned big time.
When we got home, my Mom cautioned us to never mention this event anyone. I have never forgotten the look of anger and frustration on Uncle Harry's face that day.
My next story will also be about my Uncle Harry, but that is for another rime.
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