Well, for better or for worse I'm packing up the family and going to check out how our friends the Mexicans manage life under the sun in December. Mrs. Silver told me a month or so ago that tickets have been purchased and accomadations acquired in a place called Cancoun and that I was welcome to join herself and the children for the trip or stay home at my peril. After some serious soul searching I have decided to abandon my fun filled days of thawing out water troughs, hauling firewood, and unrolling hay to semi-appreciative livestock to go languish under a scorching sun and sip funny drinks with umrellas and produce protruding from the top.
So, were gonna see how long wranglers and riding boots remain the mainstay for proper attire.
It's off to Vancouver via Air Canada in the morning, then sunday morning Vancouver to Mexico where we will meet up with the rest of her family. If the Mezkins have internet I may still be able to login and irritate folks.
So, were gonna see how long wranglers and riding boots remain the mainstay for proper attire.
It's off to Vancouver via Air Canada in the morning, then sunday morning Vancouver to Mexico where we will meet up with the rest of her family. If the Mezkins have internet I may still be able to login and irritate folks.