I need some assistance.
I believe that the saying;
“Onto every parade, some rain must fall.”
Was created ‘whole cloth’, by me.
I’ve attempted to look it up, and all I can find is Longfellow’s
Rainy Day:
“Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.”
I also have found the phrase ‘Rain on your parade’.
My lovely bride claims she has heard it before. It’s just too pithy to be my creation…🤨
After I finished talking I continued filming as I enjoyed the Westchester County sunset with Martha. If you like, you can enjoy it along with me.
Thank you for reminding me. I wanted to talk about our post-show hangout in Memphis and here it is:
“Time for a ride!”
Sunday, my lovely bride and I will be riding the scoot to Emigrant MT.
For those of you whom are fans of the modern western ‘Yellowstone’, Emigrant is the local ‘town’ to the ficticious ‘Dutton Ranch’.
‘Emigrant’ only consists of a Saloon and post office.
Our good friends ‘Philaberto’ and Sandy are there and we are going for a short visit. They are the reason we went to Emigrant the first time.
Pictures: visiting the Emigrant Saloon with Colonel Philaberto and his lovely wife Sandy.
Our route.
“Chili”
This was ‘Chili’ the red Husky.
He belonged to Uno.
He was only 6.
For some unknown reason, he became a fear biter.
If he thought you were going to grab his collar, especially if he was in his ‘crate’ he would snap or bite.
Otherwise he was a wonderful dog.
For some reason, I was one f his favorite humans. He would lose his mind whenever I visited.
He ‘bit’ his third person…
So he had to be put down.
I will miss him terribly.
