The OFM has been finding it impossible to comment on blogs that have the spam blockers doohickey. He cannot make out one or the other of the items the prover wants you to copy so he just doesn’t comment.My eyes were bigger than my body ability but the bucket of golf balls at the driving range were finished anyway. After the morning and afternoon chores were stopped, the Golf Ball Hitting Team went over to one of the driving ranges for some practice for when BillyBob takes me to the course to whop on me. The bucket of balls started with 60 in it but every time the OFM turned his back somebody put some more in it.
By his calculation he hit somewhere around two or three hunnert balls. To his surprise some of the balls even stayed on the driving range. At least none of them went backwards into the parking lot.After supper a nice walk around in the much less hot evening air was taken. It was nearly very pleasant. The meander took the OFM over to the area of the “event field” behind the trees that circle the campground. It is a very nice place. The OFM has been told that they even launch hot air balloons from this area during one of the festivals
Placed here and there around the field are rows or clumps of crepe myrtles. These plants may have been here a good while from looking at the size of them. The only colors that have been noticed are the white and pink models.
As the Meandering Team was entering the campground this sordid event was noticed. This is not a good scene for a motorhome in a campground.
What was wrong was not obvious but the Teams hope that it turns out to be minor and easy. The Ofm does not want that type of scene in his campsite. It could interfere with trying to have tooooo much fun. TheOFM.