Good Morning!!!
Coffee please. No thank you that’ll be all. I’ll eat later.
Well, I was tired last night and went to bed at 2030-ish. And, as I was afraid, roughly 6 hours later…., I’m up. What? Oh I don’t mean I’m just up right now, I’ve been up since about 2:30. I’ve been strolling around the train yard. I hate to do it, but I think after I leave here I’m gonna stumble on over to WPF. Makes me all itchy to get back in the trainroom.
Jeffrey- Old one huh? Hm, I should remember cause I remember you getting the Shell Station. Oh well, remember it or not old or new, it’s still a good picture.
Losing your memory isn’t all that bad you know. Pretty soon all those TV reruns will be new again![(-D]
No I’m not losing my memory anymore than a normal person. Which, actually for me, anytime I can compare in anyway to a normal person is a GREAT thing.[:-^]
Seems strange hearing Ray talk about banks. Wonder how long before he has his first “issue”. Not that I want anything to happen or that I think anything will. It’s just that that one in a million thing will usually happen to the one person who doesn’t like banks and is basically forced to use one. Just like in a room full of people, with aaaaall the cat lovers to choose from, a cat will seek out and find the ONE person who isn’t too fond of cats…….and rub aaaaaallllllll over m… I mean, them.
Johnboy- Hope your wife gets better quick.
WHOA!!! Who’s that!!! Bill??? That you?[:O] I knew a neighbor years ago back in the sixties very early 70’s, when I was probably oh, 6 or 8. Anyway, his Parents were from Germany and of course spoke German, but in their house, even when they were alone, they never spoke German. I guess never. Only English. The boy didn’t speak a lick of German until he took