Frags Are Bustin' Out All Over

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It's Friday and that can only mean ONE thing - - - Frags are bustin' out all over!  If you don't get enough frags here to fill your weekly frag "jones" then how about clicking the icons at the bottom of this post and joining in yourself?
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Last week as we were leaving for the weekend a lovely little carpet genie came in and steam cleaned his way out the door.

It was just wonderful to come home to clean dry carpets!
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While we were in Eau Claire last weekend SOMEONE went down to start the car and scrape its windshield.

SOMEONE managed to lose the car keys - - - MY car keys.

SOMEONE used his feet and hands to clear a path all the way around the car looking for the keys.

SOMEONE couldn't FIND the keys.

SOMEONE called a locksmith and paid $80 for a duplicate key.

Then SOMEONE found my car keys in his backpack in the hotel room where they had been all along.

Sigh.
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Can you see the "dainty" little ice sculpture beside my snowmen sled?
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Um, yah.  Look more closely and you'll see ONE result of having an ice fisherman in the family.

I tossed the whole kit and kaminnow out in the yard where it is now completely hidden under the snow.
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Sometimes when we walk through the Shepherd's Loft we are greeted by a "neked" manni.

Some customers ASK if they can have the manni clothing, others just "strip and go."
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We try to keep our mannis under close surveillance and cover them quickly.
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This is what you call a bad hair day.

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There were some skiers in this year's Birkie who skied the race in the historic gear and garb of the original Birkebeiners who skied the infant prince to safety.

Notice the birch bark wraps on their shins.  Those are what gave the Birkebeiners their name.

Fisherhubby found this photo on the Birkebeiner web site.
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Behind our hotel in Eau Claire was this gully.  It was "the view" from our windows.

Took me right back in time to ANOTHER Eau Claire gully where Sister Pam and I along with our cousins Darlys and Marilee spent happy hours exploring.  Our Aunt Doris packed us roast beef sandwiches for the journey and what an exploration we had!
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Someone got himself a bunch of new colorful socks which he fully intends to wear mixed and matched.

I called him "Herm Edwards" but he had no clue what I was talking about so my witticism was totally lost on him.
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I wore my Bucky Badger slippers completely out and had to replace them with zebras.
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BIL Joe has been at it again - - - this time entertaining the youth group at his church.
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I think he must have some Whirling Dervish blood in him.

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That's it for today folks.

Please hurry over to Mrs. 4444's place

Where you will see frags bustin' out all over.

AND where you can "frag-up" yourself

Should you so choose.

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