Saturday our new friends Julie, Dave and Betti Grace invited us to join them downtown for datenight. I enjoyed seeing the neon and excitement of people dressed in their best, but I have to admit this country girl really loves the quiet life away from the vomit and alcohol on Rico Suave-o's breath. Lookie who's calling the kettle black.
The next morning the town had already schedule the imploding of the Intel structure that had been left abandoned after the dotcom bust of 2001. As you can see, it didn't quite implode as we all know they were hoping.
Thank goodness that the words "I meant to do that" didn't have to be invented and could be pulled out of the back pocket for just in time use.
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