Or 61,000 Carousel Horses.
Today we all piled into two cars and headed over a couple towns to Bristol and visited the Carousel Museum. I am not as big a fan of carousels as others in the group, but it was a very interesting couple hours, mostly due to our guide. She was only two years out of high school, but her knowledge and interest in the subject as well as a natural way with us, John Q. Public, made the subject almost exciting.
This evening Donna and I went over to catch up with a boyhood chum and his wife who we hadn’t seen in a while. We had a good time catching up on the events of the distant and recent past. Unfortunately a lot of the discussion centered around the foibles of our being upper middle-aged.
The Emperor clicked over to exactly 61,000 miles as I pulled into the hotel parking lot tonight.
Miata Top Transitions since 01/01/07: 249
Sooo far behind on blog reading. Just tried to comment on your PT Cruiser/Spawn post but it weren’t having no link. See – You HAVE spawned. Don’t it just make you proud?? BTW My husband once owned a PT. I felt stupid every time we went out in it. This was the first year they came out and I felt like we had a big sign that said Hey! Look At Us! We’re Driving This BRAND NEW But None The Less Stupid Looking Car!! WOO HOO!
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My chest is all puffed up proud and with my 98 pound weakling physique it needs all the help I can get.