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Appropriate Plate Spotting

I was traveling on I-71 Tuesday afternoon, going toward Medina. The snow was starting to fall. This was a time when I wish I had the WIXYcam with me as I saw a car with the license plate "IMISS FL." I was going to the hospital to take my mother in law home. Yeah, my father in law is back there, but should be home by the weekend. Anyway she told me that they weren't used to this weather, as the past 6 winters were spent in Florida. I had to tell her about the plate and she got a laugh out of it.

My daughter is going to help them put their Christmas tree up this weekend. It helps relieve stress when you can do that and my MiL is looking forward to it.

I don't know if I will be making the rounds today as I'm dead tired today and I already have tomorrows post in auto publish. Come back here tomorrow morning as it's a very special post. It's scheduled to post at 1:00am EST.

Comments

Busy Bee Suz said…
The plate sounds so funny....sorry you are back and forth to the hospital again...doing a good thing helping the inlaws out though. take care, Suz
Melanie said…
I will be back!!

You are such a kind man!
Shelley said…
Hope your father-in-law feels better soon - that's nice that your daughter is going to help w/ the tree. I'm trying to think what my license plate should say - probably POLARBEAR.
Jen said…
A winter in FL sounds good to me.
See you tomorrow.
Michelle said…
that plate is funny hope your fil gets better soon
Frasypoo said…
Hope F-I-L feels better.
I saw a plate today that said IBUT !What it meant,I still cant say!
Pat Jenkins said…
what would christmas be without snow though?
Connie said…
It is 16 degrees here this morning. A bit of Florida sounds really good right now to me!

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