Lynne’s new favorite toy is a pair of binoculars. I might add that these binoculars are not a toy. I’ve owned them for years but haven’t had much use for them until lately.
To need binoculars by definition you need to be far enough away from things to need them. Let’s just say binoculars are more useful in McMinnville, Tennessee than in Manchester, New Hampshire. Using these downtown could be called creepy, and may lead to a neighbor sending the police to your doorstep. Here in Tennessee it is a useful tool.
Lynne has now fell in love with this wonderful device. I see she loves them. She uses them everyday. I will catch her and say, “What are you looking at?” Are you watching the sky? Are you looking for Chance? Ok, you’re looking at the stray cow you named after my ex’s?
All good answers, but “no.” She was wondering if the mail has come yet so she’s checking to see if the red flag on our mailbox is down.
