Fibro fog, pain, writing sandwiched in between. Quotes. Sermon notes. Encouragement. |
I keep forgetting whether or not I have shared this picture. If I did already, I'm sorry. But it's still worth a laugh. No, no, not because it's my hubby. That's not nice. This is a picture taken in Lake Jackson, Texas. Even before hubby and I were married, I had been telling him about lil' 'ol Lake Jackson. You see, the guys who designed it weren't really city planners nor street designers. You should see this place. The streets - in what is considered "downtown" - are pretty strange. They also have strange names. Like: This Way, That Way, Any Way, Which Way, His Way (There is at least one church on His Way. Pretty neat.) They also have Parking Way and Circle Way. Most of the streets could be called Circle Way, 'cause they all weave around and almost catch themselves going the other way. Really odd. This picture is of hubby (that's Incurable Romantic for those of you who don't know) standing at the corner of This Way and That Way. And isn't it a hoot that they also have a yield sign there??? Lake Jackson, TX has the only downtown I've ever seen without any stop signs. At each corner, you just slow down to see if anyone else is coming. They also have great turn arounds at every intersection in case you took This Way instead of That Way. |