Hmm hmm PA roadkill cafe! I am sorry about the hard trip. A tire went
down on my trip to take my Mom to lunch Saturday. By the time we got to the
access road, the tire was ruined. A Hispanic woman stopped and she said she
lived close by and would go get her husband to put the donut on. Thank God
for friendly Texas folk! We drove to a tire place and got a new tire. Years
ago, I could have changed the tire myself, but not now. I am typing this
while my granddaughter, Emma is bending my ear playing on my old Mac.

Bobby

>  The foxes are out--some with kits,
> roadside groundhogs in that ubiquitous, sad-but-hilarious death pose--on
> the
> back with all four legs straight out and up, and 37 (yes, 37) deer who lost
> playing chicken with the freeway cars.  All I could think of was the fine
> protein that was just going to waste by the side of the road.
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