Evening, everyone.
Made it down to Louisville by about 5:00 pm so it wasn't a bad drive. It will be a little longer drive tomorrow but I gain an hour going back to Central Time so I should be home by 6:00 pm. I have to pick up Dianna about 9:00 pm and I'll be ready for bed by then. We have a really nice matress at home. Staying in motels has made my back realize why it was worth the money.
Mikey, I sure wish I could have made the SER show, dang it. Sounds like Frank has a really interesting layout. There's probably some kind of law in Alabama against nudist colonies, even if they are G scale nudist. I wonder if the greater availability of N scale products is a herald of things to come in model railroading?
Steve, it seems hard to believe you can be getting brush fires in England but I guess enough drought and hot air will cause problems anywhere.
Glenn, sorry I didn't get a chance to meet you up there. Dounds like the layout tour alone was worth it.
Tom, I'm glad to hear your dad was OK after the blood sugar scare. Does he normally have these wild fluctuations? Congratulations to your daughter as well. It sounds like she's a really hard worker - must get it from dad.
Thank you, Sandy. Cute dogs, and your brother did a very impressive job on the patio. I think that's the biggest Grinch I've ever seen. It looks like it must be almost as big as your brother. 64 hours a week will kill you if you keep it up. None of us are getting any younger, ya know.
Terry, building a bed over the fuel tank isn't a bad idea. My brother's 40 foot American Coach has the bedroom located almost directly over the fuel tanks. It sounds to me like Jeffrey has the tank pretty well secured. Certainly has to be better than the tank on my Trek, which is built on an Isuzu frame. There are only three straps hold a 60 gallon tank to the frame.
Rex, I'm ready for a rest and looking forward to seeing your work. I'm sorry to hear your wife has now become a Type 1 diabetic.

The worst patients are medical people. We got a lousy .30 inches of rain from that storm and my grass is turning a nice shade of ballast brown.

Dianna tried the multifocal contacts and she had to quit using them because of constant headaches. I'm lucky I still only need reading glasses.
I went out with my sister yesterday to visit some of our childhood homes and to see what happened to St. Alexis. The hospital is completely leveled. Nothing but a weed-grown lot. I would never have found it if I didn't remember the cross street that intersected Broadway. It was torn down in 2005 after Cleveland Clinics bought it. There were some local protests about losing the only hospital in the area but Cleveland Clinics said they had big plans to build something there. Apparently the plans fell through. The sad thing is that there wasn't even a small sign or plaque telling people that a hospital that served this mostly poor section of Cleveland since 1884 used to stand on the site. I'm glad Jean died before this happened. It would have broken her heart to see her old nursing school and hospital converted to a vacant lot.
