The graveside ceremony had just ended when there was a terrific clap of thunder followed be a really vicious lightning bolt. Then slow rumbling in the crowds.

The little old man looked at the Preacher and said, "Well, it looks like she's arrived".

It's not about the fish. It's about the pond. Take care of the pond and the fish will be fine. PB subscriber since before it was in color.

Without a sense of urgency, Nothing ever gets done.

Boy, if I say "sic em", you'd better look for something to bite. Sam Shelley Rancher and Farmer Muleshoe Texas 1892-1985 RIP Grandpa