Wash Day in the Russian Village…

I chose today, due to the cloud cover, to wash all the dishes and my clothes. It is hard on me to stand in the hot sun too long and I took advantage of a partly sunny day. If this day holds on to partly sunny, I will most likely install a carburetor on our Volga today also…

I use an old huge metal bowl to wash clothes, dishes and myself in. Thinking about doing a Jethro on the Beverly Hillbillies and eat cereal out of the bowl also… 🙂

Guess you have to be American and getting old to appreciate the Hillbillies…

wash-panThough, it is my favorite bowl…

Boza was hiding outside under the apple trees, for he is smart and hides from the Horse Flies, while I fight for my life and try to stop as much blood loss as I can. I will admit though, that I killed two of those damn demon flies today and if I had heavy artillery, like the Ukraine government is using on civilians, I would have killed a whole bunch more of those blood sucking demon flies. Since Kiev likes to kill things, they can come help me. At least in my case, I have real demons attacking me…

There now I feel better…

Back to village life and ignoring the world at large…

Post by Kyle Keeton
Windows to Russia…

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A survivor of six heart attacks and a brain tumor, a grumpy bear of a man, whom has declared Russia as his new and wonderful home. His wife is a true Russian Sweet Pea of a girl and she puts up with this bear of a guy and keeps him in line. Thank God for my Sweet Pea and Russia.