Saturday, January 13, 2007
Wind Surfing
Friday, January 12, 2007
Stranded They Are

Mom and Dad are stuck in Springfield at this very minute. Looking longingly at the nice airplane that was going to carry them to Memphis, Tenn. en-route to Glasgow.
Light rain doesn’t look like a problem but alas all flights are cancelled out of Springfield till tomorrow because of ice just above the innocent looking rain.
"Me thinks I will hop into the big red Ford and it will be "anther on time flight" for GDR," Dad is thinking. So I think they are zipping down to Memphis by wheels to make the international flight.
This is most definitely a Rozeboom vacation!
Thursday, January 11, 2007
Call the Mechanic

They are only hub caps. What could be so hard about putting on a set of hub caps? They came off pretty easily. Three in the last four weeks. Surely they should go on as easily as well!
Wonder of wonders, I actually read the instructions on the box before starting. Don’t know what came over me…it doesn’t happen very often.
It said "Fitting Instructions: Prior to fitting your ‘wheel trims’, you must fit one metal tension ring to each trim." Piece of cake. Done.
"Assembly …"…tells you how you should have fitted the metal tension rings. Oh dear. Note to self: always read all of the instructions before you begin.
In the end, the tension rings were fitted correctly but there was no way the trims wold fit into our rims. Bert was wondering if we should have gotten the 12 inch ones. I don’t think they make them for golf carts….
The only thing is that maybe the rust has expanded the rims on our chariot. We know that rust is a small problem. That is the reason the tires keep leaking. The tire man was laughing when he showed me a rust hole the width of my pinky on one of our old rims. We chucked that one.
I may have to Flinstone it to the airport on Saturday. We have very special guest coming! Yippee!
Saturday, January 06, 2007
I love my brother
Tuesday, January 02, 2007
A Bit from the New Year



The ground is pretty saturated with water. (Check around his boot.)

Crossing the fence is a piece of cake with these stairs. In Scotland, it is not possible to 'tresspass'. Even if you own the land, you do not have the legal right to keep people from walking arcoss it. Or something like that. There are probably exceptions.:)
Inside the Cove Cave was about the size of a large living room. They held Church services in here a 100+ years ago. It was more out of a neccecity for a warm sheltered place, rather than for persecution sake like much of Scotland's history.
Today, I am extremely thankful to the Lord for health. Not just for Bert and myself, but also for our families. Things come up so quickly. It is all too easy to take even big things like health for granted. If you are in good health at the moment, be thankful for it, but also do not forget to remember your friends, family, or neighbors who are going through more difficult times. There is little more comfort when you are not well, than to know that those who love you the most, are lifting your name to Him.
Ah, those were the days! The car and trucks were all the same length. There were only a few matte colors to chose from. The one I am thinking of was the pea green Oldsmobile. Pea green, like the inside of peas green. I loved that old car. All three of us kids could sit in the back seat and not even touch.

I know things are much safer now but did we ever have a lot of fun!