randomness at Houghton Lake

  • I used to be surrounded by engineers, now I seem to be surrounded by anthropologists.
  • I miss the ratty old cabin but it is nice not to have standing water behind the couch.
  • Engineers can be useful when it comes to keeping vee-hickles up to snuff.
  • There are way too many garage sales at Houghton Lake on Memorial Day weekend.
  • One single water louse kicks up a bigger wake than the Burns Harbor.
  • Never trust an unemployed man who drives a Maserati.
  • I am still just about the only kayaker around here.
  • We have a beautiful new clock, courtesy of Jim, our neighbor.
  • If The Beautiful Gay were here, these counters would be clear of flotsam and jetsam and cosmic debris.
  • There are too many water lice around here.
  • I am not exactly sure what anthropologists can do for me, but I <3 them anyway.
  • Hell is trying to navigate a vee-hickle around Houghton Lake on Memorial Day without mowing down a bunch of garage sale patrons.
  • The floor would be clean too. If The Beautiful Gay were here, that is.
  • Heaven is sitting completely still in a kayak on a sunny day at the end of the canal.
  • Yay for 20-zumsing veemen who can replace zeir own veeeendshield vipers.
  • I am definitely not going to any of the garage sales this year.
  • Ooops, I am wrong. There is a two-person kayak going by right now.
  • Renee’s place is probably spotless by now 😉
  • The boat guys are hard at work doing I dunno what and I am making barbecue sauce.
  • And looking at bead magazines and getting inspired but not taking action :-/
  • And blahgging.
  • That is not all but it is more than you want to know.

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