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I am so screwed up. This post for yesterday got in three times because of stupid miscalculations. Karl got his shit together and we went to the Stock Show, even trying to get Ross's teeth and CD to him at Salvation Army and the Jazz club on Montgomery, which we could not find. But in the bright lights and wild rides of the midway, we strolled. Karl had a hotdog. I desisted. And all the things he wanted to see like big cows, we missed. He wanted to leave after a tour of the rides and fun houses. Nobody rode. On the way out I insisted on going into the exhibit hall to gaze and admire the big ranch equipment, especially the fancy tractors and four wheelers..
a lot of other fancy things. Beautiful boots, gear of all kinds.... bright gigaws gadgets of all kinds..... I could have spent hours... but humoring Karl like a good boy... so much for our trip to the Stock Show.....