A Night Out

Saying for the Day- Truth is not always sticking to literal facts.

On Friday Pennie, Betty , and I went to a marvelous art exhibit at the Richeson School of Art & Gallery . “The Art Lady” sent us a special invitation. I had Eddgaar bring the Lexus round as I thought it would make a better impression than the Van. I wore my best Tux and Betty her finest formal dress as did Pennie( Not the same dress) Eddgaar drove us directly to the Gallery guided by our in the dash GPS system. Once we arrived at the entrance he retrieved my gold plated , diamond studded, walker from the trunk. Entering we saw this beautiful lady and new it must be “The Art Lady”. She was as charming as she was beautiful and we talked about Janvangogh the mutual friend who had gotten us this exclusive invitation. She showed us a special room that featured only one painting and that by Janvangogh. She also pointed out two other Janvangogh paintings. After that we toured the exhibit , stopping only to have a bit of wine and some cheese. After two hours we had to leave for our reservation at one of Appleton’s finest restaurants. If we had known how wonderful the exhibit was going to be we would have made a later reservation. We had a perfect table just under the chandelier. The food was perfect . I had a porterhouse steak but Betty and Pennie had some of that fancy stuff. After a long leisurely meal we returned to the Fortress. It had been a perfect evening.
If you don’t believe this fairytale version, its my blog, read tomorrow’s entry.

@@@News From Pigeon Falls-The little town in my garage where the trains still run , dragons fly, and basketball is God.– With Pastor Marvel in Orlando Jack preached at Last Lutheran this morning. He talked about every Christian being called by God to some task. Some are called to teach, some to preach, and some to scrub floors He highlighted the quilting ladies mission and how they could use some help. Jack looks so much like a preacher that you forget he’s a lay person.
Nancy and Tommy, the writer, left for Marquette this morning right after church. They are going to a movie and then to Menard’s to get some supplies he needs for the Hermit House. He is in the process of doing a little remodeling. Nancy says he has made some really great improvements to the house. Wasn’t he supposed to be writing. When does he do that?
One of the snowmobile drivers came in from the woods with a wild story. He was off the assigned trail by just a little when he saw this man with a long beard and a shotgun. The guy fired at him but missed and he got out of there as fast as he could. Eino says he doesn’t know anybody that fits that description that lives in that area. Virginia Welton president of the SLSC said there would be no trouble if they stayed with the approved, groomed trails. Dang snowmobilers have no more sense than turkeys.
Tommy suggested to Eino that the guy might have come to close to that secret government installation. Eino said it was more than likely a poacher's cabin.
Is Tommy , the writer, really a writer? Is Tommy, the undertaker’s kid right about the government facility in the woods? Will Petrovich ever give his next set of predictions? Will we ever know where the dragon came from? Is Pastor Marvel really at Disney World or is he up to something? And , of course, is Tommy, the undertaker’s kid, really the undertaker’s kid?
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Today's Link-Sandra's Goings On- The Bed Wars fought again- Leave the words Dr. John in the comment in case they need a doctor.
Had a rough night with a lot of coughing so I napped a lot again today. The temperature was -16 so we didn't go to church. I did read a sermon on Alstairs blog.I tried to speed up Betty's computer and as such is my skill now she can't use it at all. Watched part of the Super Bowl.
Now I need a breathing treatment.
GBYA