Maybe It's where Head Cheese Comes From!

It was a pretty boring weekend of work.  The worst part of the weekend was calling BINGO Friday night.  It's the chore that all of the workampers dislike the most.  Fortunately, that was the last time we have to call it since all activities in the park end on April 1 because most winter people will be gone by then. 

We had lots of free time so Butch got to spend quite a bit of time on Friday afternoon and Sunday afternoon with us by the rocking chairs.

Chillin' out on top the gas fire place.

The 45mph winds on Saturday kept everyone in the park inside their own trailers so that day was very quiet, and too cold and windy to sit outside.

This is how we fill lots of our time when the workday is slow:

Yes, we are both addicted to "Words with Friends" on our I-Phones.  Whatever did we do before we all had smart phones?

Today we finally got to the grocery store.  It's been a while; the fridge and cupboards were bare!  We find the strangest things in the HEB.  Today they had not only pig's heads, but today we also found a calve's head (with the eyes in it) frozen right next to the pig's heads and lamb heads.  What do these people do with them?????

Lots of frozen animal heads can be bought, but no vodka!  Grocery store only sells beer and wine.

Strange citings in the park:  Erik (the owner) occasionally stomps down the trash in the dumpster rather than pay for additional pick-ups.  He's had these same white boots for at least six years.

We have been having conversations this week with a retired Telco engineer regarding fifth wheel trailers vs motor homes. He is selling his 2004 Winnebago Journey and it would be the ideal motor home for us if we were a little more serious about buying one. The time and the stock market just aren't right at this time but we always look. It gives us something to do that is free when we aren't working. One thing we have learned about motor homes is that you always need to close the curtains after dark. Unfortunately during our evening walks we have found that there are folks that think no one can see in. We have started being careful where we look when we walk Butch after dark!