I just realized I had not posted in quite a spell and thought I better do it. It's been two weeks.
I went to see Cowboy today. He was getting a shave and shower and had just had a haircut a couple of days prior. He has his new shoes and his new teeth. What a deal. I gave him a manicure and he was looking very nice.
Only problem is he has lost his glasses. We looked everywhere for his glasses and didn't find them.
Also, he can't remember how to remove his partial. I called the dentist and he will come check it out sometime soon.
The other wives and I decided there must be a full moon. There was a new fellow I had never seen before and I spoke to him. He thought that gave him permission to "cat call" and come onto to me with some very salty language. I just ignored him and moved on. In a few minutes, Mr. Smith, a very sweet man who has been there longer than Cowboy comes over and says, "If that fellow bothers you again, I will take care of him. I will kill him. Do you have a gun?" Cowboy is sitting there with a very strange look on his face. I tried to bring him around to another way of thinking but was not successful. Pretty soon he leaves in his wheelchair.
Next up is another new fellow who comes over and starts pestering Cowboy and when Cowboy told him to go away, he laughed. Cowboy got mad, bellowed at him and threatened to "whip his ass". This was followed by two fellows getting into it about something. I felt like running for the hills. Fifteen minutes later just about everyone was asleep and things were calm.
Billy, who was so difficult to deal with and really aggravated Cowboy passed away last week. He had a stroke. Another gentleman passed away as well.
Today the sky was a beautiful blue, the clouds were large and fluffy, the traffic was not bad and I am now home in my easy chair. The kids are coming over this weekend.
