Monday, July 31, 2006

Practicing



We spent Saturday in northern Indiana, while Mark and friends practiced for their gig on Labor Day. We slept on Wendell's water bed (my first time on a water bed) and the damn thing was heated. Well, hell, it was 100 degrees outside and 150 degrees on the water bed. I know how a freaking fried egg feels.

This is a photo of a frog at Uncle Wendell's pond. Zounds.

1 Comments:

Blogger Pamela said...

You should have told them you were conserving energy and to turn the heater off.

(we camped --- the train was so close by it would shake us out of our sleeping bags)

12:48 AM  

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