Rita Boyer, otherwise known as Heather’s mother, must have a degree in photography because she took pictures of my retirement party that are crisp, beautiful and caught the spirit of the goings-on. Thank you very much, over and over Rita. The pictures are posted on my face book.
I, on the other hand, am not a good photographer as my hands shake to add a squiggly dimension to all pictures much like those little squares you can click on to make the pictures look like something else. Am trying to take pictures of the gifts presented to us so everyone can see what shoppers from their groups did.
The dedicated Sunday worship and the party are over, and it would seem like I’m retired, but we haven’t found a replacement yet, so here I am for a while.
Next week is my favorite party – fishing – so Bob and Don are getting the fishing rods ready, and we have bait. It’s a contest between baits, mine being cheese hot dogs, and Don’s being (yuk) worms. If kept chilled, packaged leftovers of my bait can be eaten. Okay, Don, you can’t say that about your bait! Tonight is the art show when artists wow us with their products. Each student gets to explain his/her art, and we close the evening with refreshments.