Doggone...

Casey found a flashlight in his truck.  Well, not in his truck cab, but in his truck's left front spring.  Apparently that was one of the noises we had been hearing in the suspension.  He found it when he replaced the wheel bearing today.  And yes, it still works -- it took quite a beating.



We skipped pot luck this month because I have a cold, but I smelled
Dori's chili cooking in the office today, and I'm sure everyone went
home with a full belly.

Also, Sprocket is missing.  We left him home to go feed the neighbor's dogs, and when we got back he wasn't around.  We have been calling him now for a while, and still no dog.  We'll go out and look for him after this post goes up.