Comments on: My Friend Carl

By: Camille

Camille — Mon, 19 Apr 2021 19:15:25 +0000

I’m with you on that, Lyle – always seeing the weeds. Every time I walk past that spot, I think of how you and Amie carried that heavy bench to its final resting place. You got it down there as far as you could in the tractor bucket, but as I recall there was a downed tree this side of Carl and you had to carry it the last couple hundred yards.

By: Camille

Camille — Mon, 19 Apr 2021 19:07:30 +0000

Thanks, Jane. I hope you and Charles come see us one of these years. Bob and I will introduce you to Carl.

By: Jane E Fiedler

Jane E Fiedler — Mon, 19 Apr 2021 15:27:22 +0000

And I’m sitting waiting on you know who. You bring me joy sharing your view. This view is so not green; waste management in an oil patch
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By: lylehowardestill

lylehowardestill — Mon, 19 Apr 2021 14:54:38 +0000

Great story. Whenever I sit on the bench I look down on the sea of privet that leads to the creek, and I want to fetch the tractor and start eradicating. But that’s my problem. Loved it.

By: Laurie A

Laurie A — Sun, 14 Aug 2016 13:07:04 +0000

Beautiful post! Loved ones gave me a bench that I put at a happy place. It’s good to have a place to be still surrounded by nature. It sounds like a beautiful spot.

By: steph

steph — Sun, 14 Aug 2016 03:59:55 +0000

That’s cool…I’m glad you have a place like that to go. I like being around trees too. It brings a sense of comfort and protection.