In more ways than one! I love it when the National Guard is having a rip roaring event but this weekend they must’ve have 20 or 30 helicopters in. Vince says they’re Apache and all I know is . . they’re loud! I think those guys sit around and calculate what time we must go to bed and then they fire them up and start flying. Then they wait til we’re back asleep and they fly over again. Then, just to be sure we’re up bright and early, they started again about daylight. Friday during the day they kept circling over our house. Vince said they probably looked at that fence and think we’re growing something illegal in there.
But, the real reinforcements arrived this morning.
Poor Vince . . they won’t let him help do anything!
My job is to supply them with cold Dr. Peppers, brownies and lunch. Otherwise, I’m sewing and staying out f the way.