Sunflower

My favorite Sunflower, I love this.

 

I have had a whirlwind of an activity week.  I simply want to rest, sit a spell, and hope everyone is calm. 

 

My word, when seasonal folks come to stay at their homes, they come not prepared.  Oh, us - us, us - to the rescue.  Can I borrow your telephone, can I take shower...sorry folks - why do you not take the motto of a girl guide and 'Be Prepared'.  How do you wear flip flops here - get a grip.

 

When my seasonal neighbor arrived with her son, all was well.  Next morning all hell broke loose.  She cannot find her car, her son - he is gone.  Yeppers - that immature boy wrapped the vehicle around a telephone pole.  Age of the 'boy' 38.

 

I and Noisemaker do assist her with using our telephone; comforting as best we can - but truly folks - all I want to do is listen to Johnny Horton ~ Johnny Freedom, Johnny Prine...oh, for good measure Bruce!  giggle, giggle

 

Her son lived.