Well, I got exactly 45 minutes of peace and quiet after Larry and Vivian left… A short while ago two gas guzzling SUV loads of relatives showed up to spend the week in the “great outdoors”…
There’s mom and dad, four kids, two friends, a dog, and a mother-in-law.
These are pretty typical relatives from Vivian’s side of the family; meaning the father’s name is Saul and he just spent a half an hour telling me all about this really great deal he got on a sandwich on the way up here. There was also some discussion about the the mohel they use down in Denver having some sort of issue with his diamond business… Eesh!
Right now I’m stuck here too as they parked one of the monster SUVs right behind my car then left to go “sight seeing”…
Then there was the dog, a purebred standard poodle named Fido, who just sort of wandered into my room here and chowed down on the chips I left on the table next to the bed. This was met with “Oh isn’t he just so silly?” from the mom.
If anyone needs me I’ll be swinging from a noose in the back yard.
