We had supper at the River Drivers event center tonight, part of a Gold Star Family event, and this was taken from outside the event center, about ten miles north of Millinocket.
Just More of Ken's Nonsense
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We had supper at the River Drivers event center tonight, part of a Gold Star Family event, and this was taken from outside the event center, about ten miles north of Millinocket.
Kate Ellery
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Nice pretty area Ken
Do you get allot of rain ?
Our average is about the old 248 mils…..about 9.5 inches for the year
Do you get allot of rain ?
Our average is about the old 248 mils…..about 9.5 inches for the year
Usually, it rains every other day, or at least every third day, in spring.
I've been doing my minimums when it comes to exercising but I haven't been exceeding them by much, whereas, in the past, I would sometimes double them. I can make excuses, such as scheduled things that get in the way, and they would be valid excuses, but I still could have fit in more exercise. I could also point out that it has been raining a lot, but I even have a thread here about how it is sometimes enjoyable to walk in the rain, and only a couple of the exercise regimens I do require going outdoors. So, what I am left with is that I've been a lazy bastard lately.
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In my last dream, I was going to join some military organization or something, but I'm not clear on what it was. To qualify, applicants had to climb either a framework like the metal skeleton of a building or a (real, not a manufactured) rock wall. I chose the rock wall, but I wussed out partway up and climbed back down. They let me try the following day again, and I completed it.
However, rather than going on to join this organization, I came by from time to time to regale new classes with my exploits of having climbed the rock wall, to give tips, and tell war stories about my having completed this test. Years later, climbing that rock wall was my life achievement.
It was pretty pathetic, and the kind of dream that seemed to have been trying to tell me something.
However, rather than going on to join this organization, I came by from time to time to regale new classes with my exploits of having climbed the rock wall, to give tips, and tell war stories about my having completed this test. Years later, climbing that rock wall was my life achievement.
It was pretty pathetic, and the kind of dream that seemed to have been trying to tell me something.