That’s what she said. And then this card arrived in the mail.
The good life indeedy. The good life is elusive if you make mountains out of mole hills routinely.
So nice to just be boring. A lake rather than an ocean. She said that too.
Give em an inch, they’ll take a yard. Give em a yard, they’ll put in a pool.
And then you got a mess on your hands. Pool service. Kids climbing over your 8-foot fence, chemical imbalance. For a taste of the good life, keep it simple – bread, ham, yellow cheese and mustard.
The Lunch Encounter 
Rats, forgot to take a picture of any of the simple ham sandwiches from the ball. I believe we had all those same ingredients (ham, cheese, yellow mustard) with the exception of the bread. We had little rolls.
P.S. Let me know when you put a pool in your backyard, we’ll be over in our swimsuits!
Come on over in your suits, I’ll get out the sprinklers and popsicles!