Boogedy!

One of the Ten Commandments is “Honor Thy Mother”.  Sunday is Mother’s Day! She represents unconditional love.  Be sure to give her a big hug.

As you know, I have not renewed our season UW-football tickets.  I got a phone message I should call the ticket office.  I figured after 25 years they were going to encourage me to continue my support.  They asked for my name and an indication on whether I was going to renew or not.  They thanked me and hung up.  That’s it? Big money contributors get testimonies.  Little guys “get it in the shorts”.

Grasshopper No.2 has her little red convertible.  I found a little maroon convertible for sale of the same “make” yesterday.  The discovery has just reached antique status (1990-1991). Sigh!  Double Sigh?  No.!

There has always been a rumor about friendly ghosts at the Pfister Hotel in downtown Milwaukee.  Visiting Major League baseball teams stay there.  One player swore he laid out his clothes for the next day on a table and awoke to find the clothes on the floor and the table moved to a corner. Boogedy, boogedy.  Well strange things have been going on at our house.  Our garage door has been found open 3-4 times.  No it is not dementia.  When I lock our doors at night, I always check the garage doors.  Several times in the morning, the doors have been wide open.  How do you explain our kitchen TV blaring away when I “got up” several days ago (right after Time Warner visited)?  We have our own boogedy, boogedy. I suspect somebody in the area has the same radio frequency for door openers as we do. The TV I can’t explain.

The State High School Trap shooting tournament is tomorrow in Mayville.  I know there is a rhythm to the process.  Good luck to Tommy and Dominic.

Love,

Dad