Is there any better place on earth? I gained renewed love for my home. Above is a pic of Julie and I at an abandoned farm near Mom and Dad's house. Apparently it's where my Great Grandfather "squatted" for several years, it's unclear for how long or if squatted means what I think it does.
I came to the decision that if I ever win a lottery I will create a retirement community in Bellegarde (Seinfeld fans humm together "Del Boca Vista") where ex-farmers and former pillars of the community can live out their days with the best of care and comfort. I'll hire my Mom to run it because work keeps her young, Dad will drive the bus to the casino daily and transport Grandchildren to and from the community for visits. Uncle Hippo will be the entertainment, Les will run a newspaper that only reports good news and reflects on WW1 and WW2.
Brother Den will be a personal trainer for the elderly, Jeff will sell drugs (prescription or medicinal only) and I will built my intimidating house on a hill overlooking the town so everyone knows who controls their world.
Wouldn't you love to live there?
1 comment:
LOL! That's too funny!!
RB
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