Freeport farmers market

Of course I forgot to copy and save. These get less funnier every time I start over.
This is Scott he is from Jillson Farm Scott has the perfect farm stand. I love how the produce is displayed. The farmers at these markets are awesome. They work so hard. There is nothing like buying fresh vegetables and fruit. (apple season is right around the corner)
The Freeport farmers market was fun today. We sang for four hours. How are my feet? Well, my dogs are barkin' .

After we were done, we went to the Tuscan Bistro. I'm not going out and back in again. I'll post the link below.

Between songs we talked about song lyrics. I wish I could remember which one Julie innocently did last night. Ones like :
There's a bathroom on the right.....for Bad Moon Rising.
I left Jermaine down in Africa......for the Toto song ahhh you know it!
Excuse me while I kiss this guy........ I know you can guess it.
We couldn't remember many. I bet you guys have some. Go ahead I want to hear them..

Memorization is hard. We have roughly 45 songs in our repertoire and I have memorized almost all of them. (Also the lead and both harmonies as I write most of them) It's amazing how I can sing a song a few times and memorize it. Telephone numbers confuse me. Grocery lists paralyze me. Recipes are the hardest. I have to read it over and over. I can't tell you how many things I have ruined. Baking soda and powder are not interchangeable . A tablespoon and a teaspoon are not the same thing either. Try that with either of those sometime. Those biscuits made great hockey pucks.
Whoa I digressed.
We are off until the 30th. This will be a well deserved rest. So this weekend you will find me trimming shrubs and weed whacking tall plants next to the house. When I wear my brace, it makes it easy. My chiropractor tried cupping on my arm the other day. Yup it hurt
and as an added bonus I have this enormous hickey on my right arm. Along with the black and blues from the acupuncture needles.
Oh yes people. Men stop me in the street and try to date me.
You guessed it
I'm lying.
I don't care. It helps.
I just couldn't wear shorts today. My knees are still black and blue and scabby from falling down. We would have had to bring a garden hose to chase the men away. ( I often use a taser. The guy at the gas station loves it!)
Yup lying again.
(He only likes it a little)
I am rambling. Time for sleep.......so.......good night to the north and ....Good morning to down under!