Opinion

Olney Senior

Olney Senior Cub Center Chats

Tumbling Tumbleweeds! T’is the season for gusting winds and blowing dust, or as we call it in west Texas, “sandstorm.” Now those were pretty vicious occurrences in my old stomping grounds of far West Texas. The wall of red could be seen as one of those sandstorms approached and then all would be dark as it hit, and for days the sun couldn’t be seen. Sometimes it was difficult to see across the street. Breathing normally was a bit difficult and playing outside was not happening! Rain is often sporatic in the Spring so everything dries up and the dry dirt joins the wind as it cuts through the landscape and pollutes the air.

Will B.

Will B. Hitting the Gym

Well, I am back at the gym finally. I stopped going a couple of months ago after being sick for about a week and never was motivated to return. Being a newly made bachelor, I felt I really didn’t have anyone to impress and wasn’t very worried about my health.

Olney Senior

Olney Senior Cub Center Chats

After eating a delicious meal of turkey and dressing with ‘the trimmings ‘ AND peach cobbler with a scoop of ice cream at the Cub Center Thursday, I had a pang of regret that some turkey had to give its ALL to supply that sumptuous repast. Later, as I headed to Graham that pang turned into a state of panic! There they were, the turkey gestapo! Two of them came, strutting across the road straight at me! What to do, what to do? Then, as the food-induced fog in my brain eased a bit, I realized I was encapsulated in my big metal vehicle, and those two turkeys couldn’t get to me. So I accelerated and left them standing in the road. That’s my version of the story anyway. There really were two turkeys!!

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