Today has been great even though Tony's dog Belle Starr-Simons came close to ruining it.
Early this afternoon, when Kinky returned to the ranch, while I was over at the Lodge visiting with Marcie and Will. After Kink and I had discussed a little business we had a fun time in the kitchen, catching up with everyone's latest news. And when I told them about jamming last night in Medina, they all thought it was pretty cool.
An hour later, when I returned to The Cabin, Roy and Belle happily greeted me, in the front yard, because they knew that Tone was inside and he was in a snit. "Nance, we just lost our connection to Directv a few minutes ago. I'm fixin' to call them." Then he called them about it and after doing everything the technician told him to do with no results, he set up an appointment for them to send out a repair man.
T. was pretty upset, because he was looking forward to watching some very important football games tonight, so frustrated as he was about missing the games, he went outside for about fifteen seconds and then he came back inside, "Belle, chewed on the cable wire outside..." Then he went back outside and wiggled the barely chewed cable wire and our cable came back on!" Ten minutes later, after he had taped the damaged wire up with black tape and then covering the two wires with duct tape and taping them to the trailer, until we could fix it properly— he was thrilled. And then he called Directv back to cancel the scheduled repair appointment.
This evening, because I am tired, I plan to watch The Help and then go to bed real early, because I did not sleep very well last night and I had the strangest dreams that made no sense to me—thanks to the full moon.
Y'all have a great evening!
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