Sometimes when I’m on the phone I do the strangest thing.. Today during a particularly interesting call I decided to clean off my key ring.. I have one of those huge wads of keys that janitors always seem to carry. The weight of it makes me lean perpetually to the right. I think I have a permanent dent in my leg on that side from carrying it.

First I removed 5 extra metal rings that had been hooked there over the years. The collection allowed me to make my own mini Olympic village

One key I always have.. the key to my 1971 Volkswagen camper “maggie” I sold her in 1981 to a guy from California because it was not made for Vermont Winters.. or Summers for that matter. I wonder if she’s still on the road. Long may you run, girl !

My pocket is now lighter and sleeker . I can go to bed satisfied..
nite folks.. nite Sam
-me
ps. Freind pete found the following.. . A good comic for engineering week !