You Can’t Beat Their Bait
Imagine my surprise when I round the bend in a parking garage in northern Ohio and I see this Master Bait and Tackle bumper sticker on a snow covered truck. I had to get out and take a picture.
It wasn’t until I sat down to look at the picture on the computer that I noticed the Twitterzilla sticker and then realized that it was my brother’s truck. It was a few months ago that I stopped by the bait store and sent bumper stickers to several friends for giggles.
I’m out of town for a few more days and I’d like to say it was a vacation from real estate and Bonita Springs but it isn’t. For those of you who have followed the saga of my mother, her kidney transplant, cancer and recovery, she is still on the green side of the grass. We teetered on the brink, the priest came and we even made the appropriate plans.
Well, there is a little bit of a rally and mother has disappointed both the priest and the funeral home. She’s a mighty bag of bones.