Ole Joe Clark
Absent Comrade
Good Morning Ya'll,
It's a warm, humid Sabbath Day in the Heart of Dixie today. August already, and it will be Christmas before I'm prepared for it.
Just finished a great breakfast with fresh tomatoes, store bought cantalope, jalapeno pepper, homemade biscuits......
Most of the time the jalapenos are not hot at all, but the one this morning just about burned my face off.
My coffee only made my mouth burn more, I finally refreshed my cup of ice water and it helped. Only a mild burn at the moment.
Have you ever had a day that seemed to be planned by circumstance? Yesterday was that way for me. I just thought that I was gonna just play the guitar a little, and work on my music project, maybe take a nap, or two........ Wrong!!!!!
Our youngest Daughter texted and said she and the grandson were coming over. Not a bad thing, but I have to shower and shave, and make sure my old shirt is buttoned correctly. In the mean time, the MBH says the drugstore texted her and a prescription would be ready Saturday morning. Guess who gets to pick up prescriptions etc? Oh well, I can be down there at WM when the pharmacy opens, not a problem, and I'll be home well before the Daughter gets here... Wrong again!!
I get showered, dressed and get to the WM pharmacy shortly after it opened, and there is already a line. I wait patiently and it's finally my turn, "it's not ready yet, and it will be about 40 minutes before it is." My blood pressure went up several points.
I get out of line, call the MBH and ask if the script was supposed to be ready. "Well, yes, I got a text saying they had run the card through. Did WM text you and say the prescription was ready? Well..... no." My BP is climbing by the minute.
I then see a young guy I know who wants to play guitar, and we talk and waste time waiting. I talk him, (I think) out of buying a $6,000.00 Martin guitar, that might need at least another thousand in repairs. I promise to help him pick out a Martin when he is ready, and get back in line.
I finally get back to the head of the line, "it's still not ready, but we are working on it. It will be a few more minutes."
I get back out of the line again, and receive a text from the MBH: Diane will be here about noon, can you get something for lunch? I bite my tongue and say yes.
I go to the Deli and pick up some chicken and stuff, and back to the pharmacy and in line. Finally reach the counter again, and this time the prescription is ready, but one can't be filled yet.
I get home, Diane and Ben, the grandson are there already, it's 11:30 am, and I've been 2 hours at the pharmacy trying to get a 3 dollar prescription filled.
We have lunch, a pleasant visit, and the Daughter and grandson leave to spend some time together.
The MBH and I both collapse in our rocking chairs and take a nap or two.
About 7 pm my phone rings, it's Diane. Her car has broken down, and she wants to know if I can pick them up and carry them home. Of course I say yes.
So, the MBH and I drive 50 or so miles, find them up and carry them about another 15 miles home. Then back home for us.
Other than that, I didn't have a thing planned for Saturday.
Needless to say, I didn't have to be encouraged to go to bed.
Thanks for letting me vent, after it was all said and done, I'm glad I was able to get it done, and get home safely. God is good.
Have a blessed Sabbath, hug your family real tight and tell them you love them.
We are going to worship service in a little while and tell God we love Him.
Have a blessed day,
Leon
It's a warm, humid Sabbath Day in the Heart of Dixie today. August already, and it will be Christmas before I'm prepared for it.
Just finished a great breakfast with fresh tomatoes, store bought cantalope, jalapeno pepper, homemade biscuits......
Most of the time the jalapenos are not hot at all, but the one this morning just about burned my face off.

Have you ever had a day that seemed to be planned by circumstance? Yesterday was that way for me. I just thought that I was gonna just play the guitar a little, and work on my music project, maybe take a nap, or two........ Wrong!!!!!
Our youngest Daughter texted and said she and the grandson were coming over. Not a bad thing, but I have to shower and shave, and make sure my old shirt is buttoned correctly. In the mean time, the MBH says the drugstore texted her and a prescription would be ready Saturday morning. Guess who gets to pick up prescriptions etc? Oh well, I can be down there at WM when the pharmacy opens, not a problem, and I'll be home well before the Daughter gets here... Wrong again!!
I get showered, dressed and get to the WM pharmacy shortly after it opened, and there is already a line. I wait patiently and it's finally my turn, "it's not ready yet, and it will be about 40 minutes before it is." My blood pressure went up several points.
I get out of line, call the MBH and ask if the script was supposed to be ready. "Well, yes, I got a text saying they had run the card through. Did WM text you and say the prescription was ready? Well..... no." My BP is climbing by the minute.
I then see a young guy I know who wants to play guitar, and we talk and waste time waiting. I talk him, (I think) out of buying a $6,000.00 Martin guitar, that might need at least another thousand in repairs. I promise to help him pick out a Martin when he is ready, and get back in line.
I finally get back to the head of the line, "it's still not ready, but we are working on it. It will be a few more minutes."
I get back out of the line again, and receive a text from the MBH: Diane will be here about noon, can you get something for lunch? I bite my tongue and say yes.
I go to the Deli and pick up some chicken and stuff, and back to the pharmacy and in line. Finally reach the counter again, and this time the prescription is ready, but one can't be filled yet.
I get home, Diane and Ben, the grandson are there already, it's 11:30 am, and I've been 2 hours at the pharmacy trying to get a 3 dollar prescription filled.
We have lunch, a pleasant visit, and the Daughter and grandson leave to spend some time together.
The MBH and I both collapse in our rocking chairs and take a nap or two.
About 7 pm my phone rings, it's Diane. Her car has broken down, and she wants to know if I can pick them up and carry them home. Of course I say yes.
So, the MBH and I drive 50 or so miles, find them up and carry them about another 15 miles home. Then back home for us.
Other than that, I didn't have a thing planned for Saturday.

Needless to say, I didn't have to be encouraged to go to bed.
Thanks for letting me vent, after it was all said and done, I'm glad I was able to get it done, and get home safely. God is good.
Have a blessed Sabbath, hug your family real tight and tell them you love them.
We are going to worship service in a little while and tell God we love Him.
Have a blessed day,
Leon