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I had A Moment just a little bit ago... I was in the bedroom and heard voices so I looked out, peering through the tree leaves. I could see one of the renters out there talking to someone I couldn't see. And then the person backed into my partial view: jeans, bright plaid flannel shirt, pure white pony tail and some fairly heavy rimmed glasses. For one microsecond my brain went "OMGGEORGEISBACKANDIHAVEATONOFWEEDSINTHEGARDEN" and felt like I'd been kicked in the stomach. Then he moved and it was perfectly obvious it was Chris, of course. What's funny is that Chris isn't built like his dad and I don't see that much of George in Chris's face, but that shirt & white ponytail was all my animal brain needed!
I think that’s proof that my brain is shot today. I’m giving up.
(for people who have joined me recently, George was my much beloved father in law; this was his property we live on; I moved onto the property with Tim in 1991 so I had a lot of years of seeing plaid shirts and white hair and heavy rimmed glasses before he died)
I think that’s proof that my brain is shot today. I’m giving up.
(for people who have joined me recently, George was my much beloved father in law; this was his property we live on; I moved onto the property with Tim in 1991 so I had a lot of years of seeing plaid shirts and white hair and heavy rimmed glasses before he died)