Clementine, Sir Winston's wife, was talking to a street sweeper for a while. "What did you talk about for so long?" asked Sir Winston.

She smiled, "Many years ago he was madly in love with me."

Churchill smiled ironically, "So you could have been the wife of a street sweeper today. "

′′Oh no, my love ", Clementine replied, "If I had married him, he would have been the prime minister today.

 Well, I guess I will need to change the name of this blog since I no longer live in Boling, Texas. I finally got to where the yard and garden were a little too much so I will consider this my second retirement.

Goodbye Boling. Goodbye to the place where  most everyone had a nick name. Goodbye  Booger Red, Hatchet, Hammerhead, Bones, Will Rogers, Nuts, Peckerwood, Fatty, Chick, Stogie, So So, Bunker, Bathead, Painter, Rusty, Ham, Bones, Cattle King, Boogie, Strawberry Roan, Pee Wee, Booth, Slim, Popeye, Butch, Hiney, Corky, Charlie Boy, Spider, Tubby, Coonrod, Kinky, Doc, Red, Cat, and Buckshot.  I knew them all.

My new home is a place called Ivy Point in Cypress, Texas.  

They let me fly the drone as long as I keep it out of the pool. The place sounded like a war zone on July 4.  Big city living with every store you ever heard of. A giant HEB and a giant Kroger almost within walking distance. Hundreds of restaurants to try.   

Me flying.

I am determined to update this blog more often than in the past. I will ramble on about whatever comes to mind.