We’re home

One day early.  Got in about 19:45 after 10½ hours on the road from West Memphis, Arkansas.

Things we now own that we did not own before the trip began:

  • 1995 Toyota T100 pickup; about 150,000 miles on it.  Needs at least a tailpipe before it will pass Texas inspection, possibly more.
  • Long-case (“grandmother”) clock with godawful electric works; case built and dial painted by L’s grandfather.
  • Two Willcox & Gibbs chain-stitch machines, both with original electric motors:  S/N A680856, mounted on base S/N 24681 and with original W&G foot pedal still attached; S/N A699752, mounted on base S/N 22588 but with no pedal or switch present (maybe never installed).
  • Nineteenth-century pressed-tin humpback trunk, mildewed and stinking to the absolute max and full of
  • unique genealogical and photographic material from L’s family, much of it primary source material, all also mildewed to the max, and
  • incredibly fragile, friable family heirlooms.
  • Enormous and expensive limited-edition print, framed and matted, of a wharf owned by L’s great-uncle, with two of the family’s commercial fishing boats tied up to it.
  • A set of everyday red-wine glasses.
  • L’s mother’s former computer (the Dementor 4400).
  • Two 375ml souvenir bottles of special-edition Maker’s Mark bourbon, bought right at the distillery in Loretto, KY and hand-dipped by me in melted wax to seal the caps.

 

You must bunjee to the replated scanner and paper the buzzard thermals.  Fnord.

About Marchbanks

I'm an elderly tech analyst, living in Texas but not of it, a cantankerous and venerable curmudgeon. I'm yer SOB grandpa who has NO time for snot-nosed, bad-mannered twerps.
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