Sunday at the Larsons

Humans are funny beings. We wait all winter for warmer weather. Then when it gets here, we complain and grumble about it being too hot. I for one, can't take this 80 some degree stuff. I like the 70,s. With a breeze please. I want to open my windows and turn the air off. I want my curtains to blow out in the room, and fresh air to fill my lungs. Golfing in this heat is to say the least, uncomfortable. To say the most, its stifling, and you can feel the sweat pour down your back....Hard to concentrate on your next hot shot, or poor shot as the case may be. Of course, I don't care for winter either,, so where does that leave me? Stuck here in fall and spring. Those are my favorite months. I relish days when I can breathe cool air. Nough said....I'm going to look at weed eaters today. No! Not rabbits or sheep, but the mechanical kind. Mine is unusable at the moment, and its not something Irv can fix, which means a trip to somewhere that they can. BLAH! I believe they are not too expensive, so I will go have a look see. I can't be without one here on the ole homestead. That or......we could go golfing again today.....hmmmmm...Late ta