vamassey1
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Never say never.
And... we could meet someday
in a certain theme park
we both like.![]()
That would be good too, but you would miss out on our good food.
Never say never.
And... we could meet someday
in a certain theme park
we both like.![]()
Welllll.... yeah.That would be good too, but you would miss out on our good food.
Well....To bad your not still coming through Ohio. Would love to say hello. Depending on when in fall you are doing this... I have a season Pass to Cedar Point and on the initial modified path, you were going right by there. Halloweekends can be pretty fun there. Would have loved to meet up on an evening to do a haunted path or two. =)
Still not a fan of borscht, though.![]()
You found lingerie in a Japanese garden? Weird.
As some of you may have noticed,
I'm a member of the DISdads.
We suddenly lost a very active
and loved member recently,
which I found out about last night.
If y'all don't mind.I think I'm going tohold off on commentsfor today.
And yet, I think I'd really enjoy all of it. I really enjoy gardens of all kinds and even geek out at the landscaping in Disney, which in itself is pretty impressive.The JC Raulston Arboretum is a nationally acclaimed garden
with one of the largest and most diverse collections
of landscape plants adapted for landscape use in the Southeast.
The Arboretum houses several
garden types, including...
A Japanese garden.
I mean, come on.
Why else would I be here?
Are you not paying attention????
I was warned about
(and slightly dared to try)
the "Cold Sweat" ice cream.
The ingredients therein include
tai chilies and habaneros
which, (as if that wasn't enough)
are marinated in "Mega Death" hot sauce.
And then, to cap it off,
the ice cream is seasoned with
ghost chili sauce.
You actually have to sign
a waiver before they'll
serve it to you.
As I smashed into the crate
at seventy miles an hour,
the resulting explosion
turned my idyllic drive
into anything but.
Plastic shards flew everywhere.
Who knew that smashing
into a dog crate wouldn't
be the worst thing
that happened that evening?
A visit from the grandkid!
Nice!
How was that?
I know that life can
get in the way.
Hope things slow down
a bit for you soon.
(I do see that you've got
about a month and a half
before your next trip.)
I found it and am
already subscribed.
But fair warning,
I tend to not comment much
on PTRs.
Well...
To be honest, I'm pretty tired.
But I hope to rest up tomorrow
or the next day or two.
If I've missed you, it's my fault.
What????
Get cracking, sister!
I want this TR read from
beginning to end
by midnight tonight!
I can quite easily state
that the Portland Japanese garden
is far superior, having just been.
Didn't know that, didja!
Yep. I grew a little concerned
when that banjo started up.
SmartThat's why I went.
Prepping for my real goal.
That's a bit disappointing... we'll have to talk about the great ones next month!
I've eaten at about
half a dozen of his spots.
Some were great...
Some were... not.
Yes! It's the bestThat's where I got my start!
My parents would take
us to the drive-in A&W.
soooooo good.
Yeah... I figuredOh, absolutely.
Totally planned it that way.
No, it sure is not!!!No way I wasn't going to!
Not too long now!
When I first saw that,
We had that OFTEN in Crapistan. All. The. Time.
It is always shocking and so incredibly sad when we lose one of our DISFamily. You are not the only one who has been truly saddened by a loss of one of our own.
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And yet, I think I'd really enjoy all of it. I really enjoy gardens of all kinds and even geek out at the landscaping in Disney, which in itself is pretty impressive.
Truly exquisite!! WELL DONE!!
Gorgeous! Macro lens, I assume??
That'll come back to bite ya... later.
56.. (am I annoying you yet?)
Incredibly wonderful! She is 100%, absolutely kissable! (and I did!)
I doubt it, but I do hope there will be less stress at some point.
And this vacation is JUST what I need. In sooooo many ways! I can't WAIT!!
Whatever you end up contributing will be wonderful. It's come and go as you please in a Steppe Report.![]()
... one can always hope....
Awww, you missed me.
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How about by midnight tonight?
You did?!
I've never seen that movie.
I don't think I need to.
58....
Oh look! It's practically all me.
BUT, the good news is that I"m all caught up.
EVERYWHERE.
Which will last about 10 minutes.![]()
Smart![]()
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That's a bit disappointing... we'll have to talk about the great ones next month!![]()
Yeah... I figured![]()
Also... I've had Jackson Browne's In the Shape of a Heart in my head since reading your last update...
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No, it sure is not!!!![]()
Will this do…Busy day ahead,
so settle in
and sit tight.
Hello flame, my name is moth…The Arboretum houses several
garden types, including...
A Japanese garden.
If it boasted an onsite Harley shop, that might do it.I mean, come on.
Why else would I be here?
Huh... what?Are you not paying attention????
I followed the pathway
towards my target.
Sashay…I certainly didn't mind
the nice relaxing sashay
I took to get there.
A bit like music…There are similar elements
common among them,
but the presentation differs.
Agreed…Loved the massive stone benches.
Not knowing any better…I had been told that
Japanese tradition holds
that spirits can only travel
in straight lines, which is
why Japanese bridges
or pathways zig-zag.
Never let facts interfere with a good story.The reason the bridges
and pathways zig-zag...
is because it looks nice.
One of my favorite parts of those ensembles.Seems like a valid reason.
Every Japanese garden I've
visited has a version
of the raked gravel garden.
And that sounds entirely plausible as well.The sand (or gravel)
is raked to represent
ripples or waves.
The carefully placed
elements within the sand
or gravel are meant to
be seen as islands.
I’d have been upset if you hadn’t.Love this massive,
yet narrow bodied bell.
Yes, I did ring it.
You seem to have a knack for this kind of nonsense…I went from 1,600 miles
to 1,700 miles....
to 3,400 miles.
And pie…I like ice cream.
We have one of those up the road a mite from us.Annie ( @SoccerDogWithEars )
had suggested we meet at
Bad Daddy's Burger Bar.
That could be an issue when travelingAt the time, I didn't have
a phone that worked
in the US.
Welcome to the South.I also ordered my very
first "sweet tea".
Well…I wasn't sure what
to expect.
It wasn't quite as sweet
as I thought it would be.
Well, of course.Yes, I'm an awful person.
But then, you already knew this.
Again…After about thirty minutes.
I decided that either
I was going to be beaten,
robbed and left for dead
in the wilds of North Carolina;
Yeah, we’re not really middle-of-the-road kind’a folk ‘round here.or there was something
truly magical at the end
of the road.
Will keep that one in mind.Sunni Sky's is just a little place,
with only a small
handful of spots to sit inside
and eat amazingly good ice cream.
Well it had to be named after either for their kids or their hunting dogs.Named after the owner's
daughter Sunni and son Skylar,
Ummm… no.I was warned about
(and slightly dared to try)
the "Cold Sweat" ice cream.
Remember what I said a moment ago…I must admit to wondering....
What would they do if you tasted
all 120+ flavours....
and then declared you were too full
for ice cream when they asked
you to finally order?
“Mere child's play compared to what surely awaited me.”Force feed you Cold Sweat ice cream?
Well then, we won’t not be thinkin’ either the worst or better of you.I cannot confirm or deny
that I didn't shove
Annie's ice cream on her nose.
That stuff makes me nuts.I slipped behind an SUV and
began to pass a semi-trailer.
And then the SUV began to slow down.
Not the word that best describes my normal reaction to this.I shook my head in wry amusement.
Images from “Road Warrior” flash to mind.As I smashed into the crate
at seventy miles an hour,
the resulting explosion
turned my idyllic drive
into anything but.
Plastic shards flew everywhere.
And that reminds me of a story involving my first car and another kid who was driving his mom’s new Olds.but other than that,
there appeared to be no damage.
Thank the Maker…And best of all.... no blood or fur.
Not?Who knew that smashing
into a dog crate wouldn't
be the worst thing
that happened that evening?
Careful…Did you see it in this chapter?
And here I thought that being behind the curve was just me allowing myself to get sidetrackedI've pumped the last few chapters out
in a bit of a hurry so I could get to this.
For that, I apologize.
There are psychologists that would look at this and decide that they may just need to start up a very large file on you…And finally, to this:
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That much is evident.So... I guess what I'm saying is...
As has been demonstrated
in the above written chapter,
I am willing to drive a fair distance
out of my way for quick hello
Then I shouldn’t suggest any additional stops along I-85 or I-77 to distract you.I will be on a tight time budget.
Never offended when folks choose not to meet me…But... fair warning...
Do not be offended if you ask
and the answer is "No".
Looks goodThat may have been
one of the best burgers
I've ever had.
Holy crap was it good.
Oh yumI demurred and chose
a much more pedestrian
double scoop of
Apple Pie and Peach Cobbler.
As I smashed into the crate
at seventy miles an hour,
the resulting explosion
turned my idyllic drive
into anything but.
Plastic shards flew everywhere.
Got behind again…
Do believe I’ll just pick up the conversation here.
Will this do…
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Hello flame, my name is moth…
If it boasted an onsite Harley shop, that might do it.
Huh... what?
Sashay…
It’s not just for Disney anymore
A bit like music…
Agreed…
So long as one’s not sitting on my foot.
Not knowing any better…
I’d probably buy that one too.
So it’s a bit like the misconception that the “Boston Tea Party” resulted from an increased tax on tea.
Never let facts interfere with a good story.
One of my favorite parts of those ensembles.
And that sounds entirely plausible as well.
So…
Is that one true?
Or is this just another “San Juan Islands” kind of story (as my family would call it)?
I’d have been upset if you hadn’t.
It’s a compulsion for me.
Doesn’t necessarily even have to be a bell. I’ll tap on just about anything structural to see if it will resonate and return a tone of some type. Lord help, if I run across two or three things that return a variety of pitches, cause then you have to improvise a melody of some type (it just has to be done). DW has rather often had to roll her eyes at me and pretend that I’m some complete stranger.
And a deranged one, at that…
You seem to have a knack for this kind of nonsense…
(lucky us)
And pie…
Don’t forget pie.
We have one of those up the road a mite from us.
They make one of the better burgers in the area.
(and milkshakes; always a plus)
That could be an issue when traveling
(being as there are no more pay phones around)
Welcome to the South.
Well…
That’s because it was “North Carolina” Tea.
The deeper into the “South” you go the sweeter it gets.
“Georgia Tea” is a good bit sweeter.
“Bama Tea” is pret’ neigh the consistency of syrup
“Mississippi Tea” rivals molasses for intensity.
Myself - I’m a bit of an anomaly - as I learned to drink tea similar to coffee: no sweetener of any kind.
Also known as: “Yankee Tea”
(or “Diet Tea”… try that one on a waiter down this way if you want to see a look of total confusion)
Well, of course.
But then again, we keep retuning back to that whole glass house thing,
so I’ll not be pointing this fact out at any point in the near.
Again…
Welcome to the South.
Yeah, we’re not really middle-of-the-road kind’a folk ‘round here.
Will keep that one in mind.
Although, I don’t get up that far “north” very often.![]()
Well it had to be named after either for their kids or their hunting dogs.
It’s usually one or the other.
Ummm… no.
That’s the kind of thing that may get you included on an episode of a Food Network show,
but it ain’t ice cream.
Dessert should never be an implement of suffering.
“Mere child's play compared to what surely awaited me.”
Well then, we won’t not be thinkin’ either the worst or better of you.
That stuff makes me nuts.
Worse is when one of those yea-whos gets in the left lane and then just sits there on your quarter and won’t budge. And it’s always just as you coming up on slower traffic.
Rassa Frassa fram bassal crushlamochree frabble-gribbin' malaforpin buzzle-whizzin razzle-frangin forplebangin... dingblang stone soaking fuzzle whizzin'…
Not the word that best describes my normal reaction to this.
Reminds me of a highway story I once encountered involving flying rain gutters.
And that reminds me of a story involving my first car and another kid who was driving his mom’s new Olds.
Thank the Maker…
I was holding my breath for a moment there.
Not?
Dude…
Careful…
Comentary like that could cost them a star or two on their TripAdvisor listing.
And here I thought that being behind the curve was just me allowing myself to get sidetracked
There are psychologists that would look at this and decide that they may just need to start up a very large file on you…
Then I shouldn’t suggest any additional stops along I-85 or I-77 to distract you.
(other than to say that 77 is a bit of a mess on the north side of Charlotte so you should probably just stay on 85 and keep getting it on toward Hot-lanta.)
Well… there is an excellent garden along the way
https://www.dsbg.org/visit-the-garden/explore-the-garden/
But they don’t have a Japanese Garden specifically, so it’ll be easier to pass by.
Never offended when folks choose not to meet me…
It’s generally a relief as that way I can’t disappoint them.
Much…
Looks good
Oh yum
I imagined a poor dog in that crate was so thankful that you discovered otherwise.
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It doesn't appear that your fall route will take you through Indy,
but if things change I've already told DH that we'd have to meet ya and give you directions to the Harley stores you missed when last in the area.
Yep.
And now that I've answered you...
You're officially behind again.![]()