Sorry for the sparse bloggage over the last few days dear friend. Since Thursday night I’ve been at “the lakehouse”â€”a wonderfully situated place owned by the grandfather of the wife of a brother-in-law.
It is in rural Southeastern Oklahama, about 20 miles from where I grew up. The aforementioned brother-in-law and wife are kind enough to invite us up when they book a week. It always represents a few days of rare, life-extendingÂ relaxation for me. The only available Internet access I’ve found is the wi-fi at the new local McDonalds.
Anyway, to compensate for the blog neglect, and to celebrate the spirit of the American Summer Vacation, I refer you to a hidden gem inside James Lilek’s siteâ€”an amazing collection of vintage motel postcards coupled with classic, Lileksian tongue-in-cheekiness.Â
I’ll be back plowing in the regular yoke tomorrow.