Been goin to the Gym three times a week trying to get the BP down. But every time I'm there on that treadmill pumping my little legs, right in front of me is a 60" big screen TV. And for the forty five minutes to an hour I'm on there, I have to digest whatever the channel that it is always set to feeds me. And it's Fox News. Always Fox News. So I thought I'd share the nonstop knowledge I've learned from many, many hours planted right in front of ...Fox News.
There's boiled Trump, Saute'd Trump, BBQ'd Trump. There's deep fried, stir fried and just plain fried Trump. You can broil it and bake it. You can have Trump Kebob, Trump Creole, Trump Gumbo. There's Pineapple Trump, Coconut Trump, Lemon Trump, Pepper Trump. You can have Trump Stew, Trump Salad and Trump Soup. And you get the idea. Everything is Trump.
Unless it's Wednesday. That's what I've learned from Fox News. Oh, and HRC, she lies, she lies she lies.
So I might change gyms. Election coverage, "Trumps" everything else news and I'm a little tired of it.
Got nearly a foot of rain here. And we have a permanent lake. Also Skeeters the size of Hawks.
On FB couple of guys I've known since High school got married, by the Supreme Court Administrative Judge. Gave them a congratulations. There's hope for Idaho yet.
Noises have been made for months, but it just never came together. Until yesterday, Lloyd and I made a date to go fishing in the Bay in his rather awesome boat. Weather was beautiful and Hard hard heads were plentiful. Even caught a few crabs dangling in the air refusing to let go getting every little chomp on that piece of mullet they could get. Creepy feeling what happens to people lost at sea. It ain't the sharks, it's the crabs.
The Harbor has some intricacies to navigate which I appreciated Lloyd's explanations for. The biggest risk is watching the Tides. Some areas are only inches deep. For that matter none of it gets more than a few feet deep. Deep enough for a couple of eight foot Bull sharks Lloyd said he's seen out there. One was caught. But navigating the several small islands in the bay I was impressed how pretty the water and the small beaches are. He promised if we can catch a decent day, he's confident we can do some some offshore fishing. Lloyd said he's been out about ten miles before.
Couple of boys here are slowly acclimating to life. Speaking for myself. Even it the heat, on a good day a drive to wherever is usually along the bay. An extremely pleasant experience with the smell of salt water, gentle Ocean breeze and sparse traffic. Maybe take a ferry ride where there's always Dolphins to watch along the way. A huge Tanker might cruise by reminding me how small I am compared to the things man builds . I wish I'd settled roots here thirty or so years ago as I suspect they will.
Reservations made for the Democratic Convention in San Antonio on the 16th. Should be fun. Lisa is a little stressed about the details. With one candidate about to drop out, I'm curious how this will all turn out.
It's going to be a beautiful albeit hot, steamy and skeetery day. Orvwah.
