Well, I don't really have enough either... We're feast or famine... Rosie's got no shade, I've got no sun... except the pasture, and out there I have no water.
Heh...my b-i-l just told me Jr. asked to borrow his Camaro to drive to the prom. Mrs. had mentioned this to me last night.
Uncle S said "I stopped short of saying HELL NO!"
I told Jr. "Uncle S remembers being 17."