I drove the semi down to Casa Grande today and - found the job site - Frito Lay - but not the location to deliver the pipe.  Turns out it wasn't at the plant itself, but in a farm field behind the plant.  It was nice out this morning out there.  Temperature was cool, nothing at all like the normal trips to that town when it's 115 degrees and there's a lot of dust blowing and it's  really not that nice.

Tomorrow, finally, the election.  Get it over with already.

Unless something changes, I'm taking Caleb up to the property up north on Friday and leave him there through - probably Sunday morning.  I will take off from there and go up on top of the Rim.

Just wading through the days that have gone by.  My continued efforts out front of my house have started garnering some compliments.  It's getting there - but it is looking nice.