Well, I’m exhausted. The alarm clock went off way too early. I hit the snooze button and tried to go back to sleep. No luck. Gus never showed up for breakfast. And he wasn’t at lunch. I started to get a little worried.
He was a little upset when Mother Nature and Father Time didn’t make it to Thanksgiving dinner (not even dessert). But, I thought he got over it with copious amounts of pie.
I was seriously considering calling 911 when the barn phone rang. (Yeah, we have a phone in the barn. A fax too. )
Gus said, “Hey Black. Can you get Farmer to come pick me up? The 54 inch LCD television won’t fit into the taxi.”
I have a feeling it’s going to be a long holiday season.
Black
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