Sore feet, anyone?

Seems like I post about once a month. But then, you should be hearing from me more often, so it more than balances out. We had some wind Sunday night (and today) and on the way to doing something Monday I suppose there were 50 avocados strewn around the front lawn of the down the street place. But no time to stop and help them keep the area nice and neat. Even so we have at least 15 of them in a basket. Haas stay OK without spoiling longer than any other, which is why the growers like them. They are out there for free which is why we like them. But we have a bountiful crop of tangerines, limes and persimmons. Whew! Froze three trays of lime juice tonight and squeezed enough to fill three trays tomorrow. Stick them in the garage freezer for when I need some for my Diet Pepsi. I think we'll take a big basket of them to Friendship, have too many.
I went to an auto parts place the other day and bought an oil pan that slides under the car on the driveway. Two feet by four, and it will catch the diesel fuel leak and not mess up the driveway. The man said it would cost $1800 to fix the injector pump and the car is barely worth that. So for ten bucks I have solved the problem.
Gretchen and Chris Jensen are back from Dallas and you need to ask her to tell you about Abigail DeHart's foot massage business. Or maybe I will have her write a blog about it. That girl is going to change the world.