A bite is in the air…
COOL is the word for fall. It’s that time of brats, kick off’s, a blazes of color and a time to hustle your buns. There a billion things that were put off all summer. I was going to’s are in the dozens that are looking you in the face but is there an alternative?

How about hiring all that stuff out? You know a Japanese garden or two town thugs to do the grunt work. How about hiring a Merry Maid for Rosebud so we could buzz over to Door County for the weekend? It all sounds good but in the end no one could do the small jobs as well as you (or me). Those people just can’t get it right and pass Joanne’s white glove inspection. So there is no second football game to watch this weekend. It’s off the sofa and butt in gear before the white stuff makes a mess of everything.

Ah, fall it’s a slap in the face. Yet it’s a time to take a moment and take a walk down the road with some very enjoyable company. All you have to do is turn off the big game and get off you rear end, join me?