It touches my heart, everywhere I go in Oklahoma, everyone - "come on in dave, we love you, you're always welcome here - stay a while - put yer feet up - we's enjoy yer company"
The drought is over ... relief is here.
" ... pa, come quick, that varmit yer shot at yersterdays ... ya must've nicked her ... if we can get to it before our circlin feather friends does, dinner on the spit tonight. Pull up them trousers and go get blue, boy ..."
Wasted dinner.
Road trip to Guthrie, territory state capital.
Fun old shops everywhere.
Come on in, dave.
What stories from upstairs?
Fun back streets to explore and discover items unique by dave (read on).
Had I only had these instructions ... might have saved Emily's eye.
Restore colour - cool history - I'll go back .
Rusty but still holding up strong.
"No key needed, dave"
Park benches remind you where you is ... well done.
Kats.
Missing No. 2.
My new SLR.
Like from the movie, "The Bucket List", I got this item for my first funeral arrangement ... urinal for my ashes - then on to Remmel Mountain in WA.
1936 Oklahoma plate - "crimson and cream" - EVEN BACK THEN!
This is a magic lamp ... all I have to do is decipher the incandations, per the old man at the shop ... this is what dreams are made of. It came packaged in a box marked "Fragilie". A antique pheasant lamp for the dave cave or the living room ... dave thinks pretty cool, good taste dave.
Wow, dave's own duck pond.
"Here's the deal ... you're the so-called bird dog ... now fetch the duck, go get her and bring her back to your master. Listen ... fetch, fetch, fetch the duck, Angel. Don't worry about gettin yer feet wet".
"... you gotta be kiddin me ... that's not a real duck ... I'm starting to worry about master ..."
"Give it up, dad".
Beacon to the Hoover.
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