I still don’t know who sent the DeLorean, which I got back in July.
———— So, again I get a mysterious box in the mail. This time it’s a 1969 Chevy Chevelle SS. I’m not sure who it’s from. The senders name and address is on the box. But I don’t recognize the name and it’s a Webster New York address, and I’m guessing this is just where the car was ordered from.
The Chevelle is pretty cool and it’s a bit heavier than my other cars. It also feels stronger. I was planning to get a 69 Chevelle at some point. Now I won’t have to. If it was you who sent it, thank you.
Yesterday, we had a birthday party for my great nephew Ezra, at my mom and dad’s house. This was my gift to him. He really has developed a love for tractors since I introduced him to John Deere last Christmas. Several of his toys are tractors. He even has one of those battery powered tractors that he rides around my mom and dad’s yard. The battery powered tractor has a trailer and he could help with the yardwork. I figure, you learn tractors and how to operate them, there’s a lot you can do.
I’m a racist. I try not to be, but there are times when I think or say things that are racist. I will always be a work in progress and I don’t believe there will ever be a day when I can say with honesty “I’m not racist.”
I want to apologize to every person of color who ever heard something from me or noticed some reaction of mine that made them uncomfortable.
I was taking something out to my mailbox to be mailed when I became aware of a reddish animal directly behind me. My reaction was to ask “What in the fuck is this?” At first I thought I was being attacked by a squirrel. But then I realized it was a red Shih Tzu.
So, I asked the Shih Tzu, “How you doing?” and petted it before it scrambled off. It had a collar and tags, and the owner was soon going after it.
Never seen a red Shih Tzu before. It kind of symbolized something to me and maybe there is meaning to this siting. Maybe.