Friday, December 15, 2006
day 2-part 1
keith up before me. get up and while he is in bathroom, i make coffee. iced coffee. already hot of course. keith gives me a squeeze and thanks. aw, it's only iced coffee.
well, i suggest going to our bakery for something to eat and take with us. put my crap in van. after bakery, i have another suggestion. wanna go to an estate sale? 1/2 price! treasure traders. they are good.
got there before 10am when it opens. look in dumpster. i see a mexican painted box top. keith, can you reach that? he could! i loved it. handpainted. i collect mexican tourist ceramic critters with the same paintings.
keith explores it more and drags out 2 dental books. ooh, pathology has some gruesome pics. threatens to toss them back in. NOOooooo. ebayable!
got in the house. not much at all. i got some little faux greek/roman pots, no idea why and an old leather dog collar, which makes an interesting ankle bracelet. best object to me was the mexican box top. and free.
i am still airing out the dental pathology. my oh my, amazing what can be connected to oral.
it would have been 'our' coffee table book. a gruesome one. i still won't part with it. but now i can never tell him what i have found in it.
was watching PBS and african animals and birth and i can only think of keith. he loves that stuff and if only i was watching it with him.
so, on our way then to marquette. play tapes i packed. munch on bakery. talk.
stop for lunch at schriner's. a place my grandpa always stopped at on the way back from up nort or sometimes breakfast, on the way up.
fuck them, they changed they're excellent salisbury steak for a heart attack on a plate! a lot of elderly people eat there!
so disappointing. but coffee good. and boy did i use suger packs. on salad(oil and vinegar dressing on salad). in coffee. musta used at least 12.
keith gets lost in Peshtigo, tells me about pe shit go.
and then there it is, lake superior. ahh, marquette.
keith up before me. get up and while he is in bathroom, i make coffee. iced coffee. already hot of course. keith gives me a squeeze and thanks. aw, it's only iced coffee.
well, i suggest going to our bakery for something to eat and take with us. put my crap in van. after bakery, i have another suggestion. wanna go to an estate sale? 1/2 price! treasure traders. they are good.
got there before 10am when it opens. look in dumpster. i see a mexican painted box top. keith, can you reach that? he could! i loved it. handpainted. i collect mexican tourist ceramic critters with the same paintings.
keith explores it more and drags out 2 dental books. ooh, pathology has some gruesome pics. threatens to toss them back in. NOOooooo. ebayable!
got in the house. not much at all. i got some little faux greek/roman pots, no idea why and an old leather dog collar, which makes an interesting ankle bracelet. best object to me was the mexican box top. and free.
i am still airing out the dental pathology. my oh my, amazing what can be connected to oral.
it would have been 'our' coffee table book. a gruesome one. i still won't part with it. but now i can never tell him what i have found in it.
was watching PBS and african animals and birth and i can only think of keith. he loves that stuff and if only i was watching it with him.
so, on our way then to marquette. play tapes i packed. munch on bakery. talk.
stop for lunch at schriner's. a place my grandpa always stopped at on the way back from up nort or sometimes breakfast, on the way up.
fuck them, they changed they're excellent salisbury steak for a heart attack on a plate! a lot of elderly people eat there!
so disappointing. but coffee good. and boy did i use suger packs. on salad(oil and vinegar dressing on salad). in coffee. musta used at least 12.
keith gets lost in Peshtigo, tells me about pe shit go.
and then there it is, lake superior. ahh, marquette.
