Up at 6:AM, took Cait to school at 7:15, ate breakfast at Krystals, back
home, swallowed my daily pills (only 3), dumb dog and I went for our
morning mile and a halfer, played on the puter getting GPS coordinates
to "The Best Little Yard Sale" in Maylene the rest of the morning (Wes'
house!).
11:AM LUNCH TIME! Went and got my Mother, Matt and I lunch at Arby's.
Man was that place packed, I think everybody on the eastern side of
town had the same idea. Back home, dropped off their food, headed out
for the superslab (I-20) and a nice little drive south. Stuffing food
in my face with one hand, and working the GPS with the other, I suddenly
realized that someone really needed to drive the Van, so still stuffing
food, and steering with the non-greasy hand I thread the mighty GeoVan
through the unusually light I-65 traffic. Once I got off in Pelham, I
was winding my way through the "back way" to Helena when I got stopped
by the train. It was so hot, I had to turn the Van off, and I thought I
was going to evaporate sitting there. I could just see the headlines...
"Man turns to dust and blows away while sitting at RR Crossing". At
least I had put it in Park.
12:30'ish Ever since 9-11-02, all of the map sites (MapQuest/MapBlast)
have removed the ability for their users to input a physical street
address and convert it to GPS coordinates. Why, I'll never know, but
either way, I don't have the "exact" coordinates for Wes' house, just
close proximity's. I whiz right past his neighborhood in the blink of
an eye, so I start looking for a big driveway to turn around in. No
luck, must have had to keep going for what seemed like 5 miles to the
next road for a place to turn around. As I make my way back, I start
logging the turns to Catfish Robbin's house into the GPS for future
dissemination. I round the last turn and find his driveway with no
problem. Nice house! Tony was there, and so were Lisa's folks. I walk
up the driveway as I'm trying to actually label the turns and references
in the GPS, and I realize that it's hot as hades! I see "Catfish" in
the back of the garage with the fan blowing the hot air around and
around. He's got a bunch of stuff there for the Garage Sale folks, so
you might want to check it out Saturday if you're down that way. He's
got tools, clothes, shoes, tools, CD's, tools, and all kind of odds and
ends, and more tools.
1:30 I keep smelling something "hot", like an electrical motor that's
overheating. Wes finally tells me he's cooking Talapia on the grill for
all of us and what I'm smelling is the aluminum foil he's using for the
fish. I was really thinking the fan was about to erupt into flames, but
when he brought out the grilled fish, I was in heaven. And remember, it
was just a little while ago that I was stuffing food into my face while
jamming to the Edgar Winters Group as I was going down I-65, so I really
wasn't hungry. But, after the first bite, I was in LOVE! That fish had
the best flavor, and was grilled to perfection. Bob and Tony never
noticed, but I was already eyeing their plates in case they sat one down
and looked away. Thank you Chef Wes! It was delicious and I enjoyed
every bite!
We were doing a pretty good job of pushing our little WLS group and
spreading the word about the wonderful program at MCE too. I think we
ran out of paper writing down the address for the FACESofWLS.com for
everybody. Bob started using some of Wes' signs to write on.
2:PM I had to pick up Caitlin at SVH @ 3:PM, so I needed to hit the
road. A little ways down the road, I had to let off a little liquid, so
I pulled into the Texaco in to do a swap. You know... liquid out,
liquid in. Back on the road, and I must have been with a fast crowd on
the freeway because I made it back to SVH by about 2:30. Great, now I
have to sit here in the heat and swelter. Nope, not going to do that, I
headed out towards Leeds with the A/C on HIGH! Nice drive, stayed cool.
Back at the School now, and my secret parking space in the shade is
actually still available. As I back into my secret cubby hole, I am
pleasantly surprised to find a very strong and very cold source of air
coming out of a huge wall vent. So I back my open drivers door window
right up to it and sit there and wait with a smile on my face and ice
sickles on my mustache!
3:PM RING..... Schools out! Cait is out fairly quick, and has a
friend with her. "Dad, can we take her home...?" Sure, hop in. "Dad,
we're hungry, can we got to Mickey D's" Sure! A couple of chicken
sandwiches later and we're back on the road. We get to Caitlin's
friend's house (who is also named Caitlin) and she can't get in. No
parents home, no key, no nothing! So we sit, and wait, and wait, and
sweat!
4:30PM Finally, the "Mother Thing" as the other Caitlin refers to her
as, arrives. No "Thanks for sitting here in the 100 degree heat so no
one grabs my daughter and sells her for cigarettes somewhere" message,
just a wave and then she disappears in to the house. No wonder some
kids wind up on milk cartons.
5:PM Back at the base camp for the Suggs household. As soon as I walk
in the door, the phone is ringing, it's Joy. She's had a "day" and is
going to stay until 6:PM to try to finish up for the week. The clouds
are starting to gather over my front porch by now, at least it's
blocking the sun.
6:PM I'm typing this to you. That was my day, what did all of you do
today? Time for me and RemingDork to make the other half of our 3 mile
walk.
Tim.