Randy and I ran an errand to an RV place in Hamilton, OH, for Joann. It was fun: we played amongst all the RV paraphernalia and things for sale and then Randy made me go through all of the display RVs; the best one cost $247,000 and it was reduced to $191,000. Who can afford these gas eaters?
So, on the way to Hamilton, Randy told me that Macbeth asked if that red car parked in his driveway was mine, and Randy said yes. He also told M that his house was only a short walk away. M's response was that I knew where he lived.
I doubt I'll see the Macbeths this visit. Max the male german shepherd has been getting frisky with Mattie, so we think there's a dog in heat in the neighborhood. Tonight, Max climbred on Mattie and Jo ordered him to stop. I said, "Max, if you want to hump a bitch, Lady M's next door." Jo laughed. Randy didn't.