My buddy Ron sent me a really nice collector knife with eagle images on it. Included was this nice poem:
Eagle Guy
Look, look up in the sky It's a plane, no a bird, it's Eagle Guy Is he a hero of the super type No, that's just a bunch of hype He takes pictures of the noble bird It's what I've seen, not just heard He's even won a prize or two
And his reputation just grew At the Mississippi he spends many an hour Taking pictures and observing their power So here's a gift for your gift to commemorate If you'd like to reciprocate, a new bass boat would be great
We have enjoyed a series of warm, sunny days. One day I even took Gretchen for a run. The last time I remember willingly going running was in grad school. On Thursday I went fishing at Lowell's. We did two rounds of the lake before lunch, and I caught 4 bass, 3 of which were good sized. Lowell caught 1 bass and 2 crappie.The turtles were out in force, soaking up the late winter sun's rays. After lunch we did one more round of the lake, but didn't get another bite. That evening I took the storm spotters course from the National Weather Service. It was right down the street at Culver-Stockton College. I learned about the different types of storms and how to recognize incipient tornadoes. A lot of people from the fire department were there, as well as a few other friends. The room was packed and WAY too hot. We were all sweating. At the end, someone said, "I have a stupid question." The presenter said, of course, "There are no stupid questions." I disagreed. Stupid questions are ones that keep us there longer! I was glad to get out.
With the changing season, waterfowl have been moving through the area on the journey north. They have provided some photographic opportunities. Click through to see a few more online.
I got the Honda Minitrail 70 inspected and insured one day, then on the way out to Lowell's I got it titled and registered in Monticello. Friday night I I took it out for a spin in the evening. The turn signals worked, but not the new headlight. I need to spend some time checking the wiring. I got it up to 35 mph, though it used to go 42. It never got fully warmed up. Had to keep it partly choked until I got back to the house. It sure was a lot of fun, and I think it will be good for running errands around town.
One night Stacey brought home most of a crate of over-ripe pears. She didn't really know what to do with them, but I did. I mashed them up and started a batch of wine. There was a great potential for fermentation failure. If any of them had actually been rotten, bacteria would have overwhelmed it. But on the second day I smelled the heady scent of yeast activity. Savannah helped me transfer the liquor to a 5-gallon glass carbuoy, She added some sugar, and it started bubbling away. Pear wine will be a new one for me.
3/23/2010 5:22 AM
leo wrote:
A bit of metabisulphite to kill what was there would have been a safety...can always add back some wine yeast after a day...what was your potential alcohol level after sugar add? Reply to this
A bit of metabisulphite to kill what was there would have been a safety...can always add back some wine yeast after a day...what was your potential alcohol level after sugar add?
Reply to this