Late But Right

Hi Gang:

That is, Arthur Bridge was late but right, finally. I sure didn't smell it coming and Arthur claims he has a cold so he didn't either. Smell snow that is. You might say Arthur is a snow sniffer. That's kinda like whispering at cactus plants only with snow. Wonder if he does sleet too because so far he hasn't said anything about that.

Did I mention that it snowed? About a foot. The sheriff's office ruled out the mid November lake splash party on the grounds of public health and welfare. Of course that blew up a storm of protest about big government infecting Loon Center. Well, I suppose Sheriff Steve could stand to knock off a few pounds but I wouldn't say that too loud. Steve does have friends. Besides, who ever wants to see a grown sheriff cry. Not me.

Be a meeting end of this week or the start of next to decide the Thanksgiving menu. Edna likes to be all democratic about what she calls the stylistic aspects of the culinary experience. She don't usually talk that way so I wonder, did she get this from a book or what! Rumor going round the cafe that Mr. Edward T. Slurry's coming down to spend a few days. He sort of slides in and out. We never know.

So, drive safely all & thanks for stopping by.
Jenn