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One day closer to weekend

The official end of summer weekend is coming up and after this summer, which I have designated the "Summer from Hell," I welcome fall with open arms. But there is some real neat things coming up. But first some good news: I get my new glasses tonight and since one of my eyes has changed, I have been getting tired just reading lately.

Saturday night, the surging Rittman Fighting Indians bring their one game winning streak home against Bridgeport. This will also be the long awaited debut of the 71st edition of the Rittman Indins Marching Band. Look for From the Pressbox sometime Sunday.

I also have some western style ribs in my freezer. I plan on taking care of that situation. I want to see how the grandkids look with barbecue sauce on their faces. I find they like to eat whatever I cook when they spend time at my house.

I'm mainly looking forward to some relaxation.

Comments

Brenda said…
I'm excited to see the band in their new uniforms!!!

See you there!!
Syd said…
I hope that you have a relaxing weekend. The BBQ sounds good.
Minerva said…
Have fun and have a rib for me!

I like the fall and look forward to it, too.
dons_mind said…
sounds like a grand time!! hope your ribs come out good! supposed to rain here all week-end - we're headed up to see our grandkiddies for the weekend too....here's hoping fun for all!!!! :)
I CANT WAIT TILL SATURDAY !!!!! I ALSO CANT WAIT TOO SEE THE BANDS NEW UNIFORMS AS WELL HEHE ;)

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Michelle said…
Hope you're having a great weekend. :-)
Pat Jenkins said…
hope you had a great weekend wixy!!!
Ms Hen's said…
Sound delicious.. I love Ribs... wished I lived closer..

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