Boy, RR takes a little break and everyone is silent! I went the back way down to Nogales this AM on the bike to visit my dentist. I don't want to think about how much money he has made off of me the last few years. He pulled an upper tooth in preparation for an implant, and now I have a giant hole in my mouth. I used it as an excuse to stop at Mcdonalds and get a chocolate shake afterwards. 130 mile round trip through some of God's nicest country. The rest of the day I've been kind of taking it easy and waiting for the bleeding to stop. This weekend should be kind of lay back, with a barbecue on Monday PM with family. Really enjoying all of God's blessings! Have a great weekend.
Bob

70/97 You were being tested and you passed the test young Luke.
As soon as I finish my Cheerios, I'm going riding.

Good afternoon all
Made Forsyth just fine this afternoon. Was a long ride, so nice to get off the bike. Really high humidity. Left after work Thursday and made it a little past Breckenrige. Had a really nice light show after Seminole. Finally caught up with the rain before Anson. Really hard rain around Breckenridge. Finally got ahead of the rain and stopped at a picnic area past Breckenridge and slept on a picnic table. The rain caught up and passed by, but at least I didn't get wet. Cloudy Friday morning which ketp it comfortable, but that cleared up around noon and it was hot and humid. No more rain the rest of the trip other than a couple light rains which didn't last long. Got here at 1 this afternoon, cleaned up and took a nap a couple hours unti Kim (my daughter) got here.
Heading to the NASCAR race in Atlanta tomorrow. Weather looking OK for that. Then down to Savanah Monday to see Dustin (son) and his wife and back to Tallahassee with Kim.
Thanks Bob for keeping things going. So, can you whistle now? And is all you want for Christmas, your 1 front tooth?
Hank, how does lunch in Corona or the Cantina in Willard sound for Saturday the 13th?
Yall have a great day.

RR

No, the hole is in the wrong spot and I can't whistle! Which reminds me of a woman in our church body who can put her two little fingers in her mouth and produce the loudest whistle you've ever heard. Boy, I wish I could do that.