Those Sixes and Sevens popped up again

(uncle & aunt, Vic and Irene)

To those who take the time to read this,

Be forewarned,

You won't have to leave the shallow end of the pool

To appreciate this little update.

I gotta admit, we're 'on the road again'.

Willie Nelson should use that line

As a lead into a song.

Oh, you say he already has?

Oh well!

(SILV and Susie)

Son in law Vic

Hereinafter known as (SILV)

Offered to ride shotgun

On my trip to the central North West.

That would be MB

via Sudbury,

Sault Ste. Marie,

Thunder Bay,

and Kirkland Lake.

Susie, our RV,

(We named her Susie 'cause like my Mom,

you gotta love her.

And like my Mom,

She can create issues for you).

Has been asking for some warranty work

On some of her body parts.

Mom

She, not my Mom, was born in Winkler MB.

So it's off to Winkler for the retrofitting.

(Mom was born next door in Saskatchewan.

Bless her, her warranty ran out

And she opted for heaven).

Having tasted prairie life

For twenty seven hours or so

SILV was sure he'd seen it all

And then some.

As he boarded that plane

I heard him say " flat is flat is flat is flat"

He flew home so that Elsie could join

Susie and I, which she did.

All that to say that we, last night,

Had dinner in downtown MB

With our uncle and aunt

Vic and Irene.

Now Vic and I have shared

A birth-date for going on 68 years.

That would make the actual sharing 67, right?

Right, and it was he who pointed out to me

That while I'm 67

He's doing time at age 76.

Ray & Vic

Well, what does all of this mean,

If you've read my blog intro,

You know that

Numbers 6 and 7 are almost huge.

So Vic and I are sure

That some cosmic event is imminent.

If not this year, then some time in the future

After all the Word says that 6700 years

(some poetic licencse taken)

Is but 67 moments in Gods eyes.

So,

Beware . . . and goodnight

Johnboy and friends!