Retirement – Three Times
Do I miss it? Hardly. Still today, when Marie and I see a magazine rack, we look at each other, smile, and say, “Aren’t you glad we no longer care that our magazines are being buried behind the competition?”
Do I miss it? Hardly. Still today, when Marie and I see a magazine rack, we look at each other, smile, and say, “Aren’t you glad we no longer care that our magazines are being buried behind the competition?”
Originally posted to ontheroadagainagain on August 28, 2016 You may or may not believe in angels. As a child I did. Of course as an adult I knew better. But now I’m not so sure. Today I was headed for Cape Breton Highlands National Park in Nova Scotia. If the beauty of the park compared
Originally posted to ontheroadagainagain.com on July 1, 2014 The plan was simple. Friday morning I’d head to Scotty’s RV. After getting a thorough checkout on all the new gadgets, I would drive it home, park it in our driveway, reload all the stuff that had been sitting in the back of the garage since Christmas, head
Originally posted to ontheroadagainagain.com on May 13, 2014 The design is no longer just a pretty picture on a computer screen – these are actual photos of the real thing. I was so excited. My future was to hold miles and smiles and breakdowns and mind-bending joys. -GrandpaLyle Related Images: