Our great friends Ronna and Richard are visiting from Canada--I'll be more specific since it's a darn big country for chrissakes--from eastern Ontario, just about as darned
close to Quebec as you can get.We've been traveling around the last few days, seeing the sights of Oregon and California and laughing, laughing, laughing.
Particularly as Richard regales us with stories of the Ottawa Valley and the lads up the line, and Ronna tells family stories that have to be lies they are so funny. On I-5 ( the eee-cinq) today I damned near drove off the road I was laughing so hard.Anyway, we went to the Oregon Caves and then down to the redwoods, and headed back north to have dinner with Ronna's cousin, Downtown Deb.
It's a long story. We saw really big things like the Caveman in Grants Pass, the Sasquatch in Happy Camp, and 
Paul and Babe in the redwoods.
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I'm happy to be profiled on your blog (she writes, as she sits at his kitchen table while he is off with Reechard to Bed, Bath & Beyond).
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