pansypoo's personal rant page.

this morningf went far too quick to pute and take another week off. benedicte made smooties for everybody. don't think i like pineapple AND apple.

then we are off for crandon. i need to pee, so get off hwy. and where did we get off??? lo and behold, the gas station is across the hwy from the kris kringle everything christmas ALL THE TIME XMAS. of course, benedicte says, she should ckeck it out. i fearing xmas carols and such staying in the suberu, but then, my curiosity must be asuaged as well and i go in. it does smell christmasy, but no blaring santa music. do check their bathroom. the gas stations was quite, um, in need of some scrubbing. kris kringle's shoppe's was green of xmas. since erling and benedicte are danish, they can say the place is awful in front of the ladies.
i bet erling's testosterone was overpowering there.
lots of post menapause womens.
back on the road til a late lunch. benedite sees Gulliver's sign and says THERE. there there will be stainless flatware and not plastic. ansd salad!
but no salad. benedicte wants jalopino poppers. erling and i go for the balsamic chicken, which was quite good.
back on the road. very pretty now. and a detour. i like detours. something different. get to 55. very nice drive but missed a turn somewhere and took a very small county hwy. and we met some lumber trucks and a gaggle of wild turkeys.
find the man and his newpaper that benedicte came for. i stay while they go to the all new best western in crandon. very fancy i must say. no bathtub but a very nice shower stall. ooh! and fancy stone and INTERNETS!!! DSL INTERNETS!!!
so.....but no pictures til i get back