After a quick stop at the bank to deposit a
check, my outing began at Academy. I got
a ten dollar coupon in the mail from the fishing tournament I sign up for every
year. Not very many strings
attached. Just ten dollars toward
whatever I want to buy from Academy. At
Chris’ suggestion I was looking for a simple, cotton, long-sleeved
t-shirt. None to be found. I finally settled for one of those nylon,
stretchy workout shirts that are apparently the hottest thing right now. I’m not sure how comfortable it will be, but,
for two dollars it was worth a shot.
Wal-Mart was my last stop. I had instructions to determine of any
Halloween candy was on sale and get some.
No, really. I’m totally serious. Chris actually asked me to go buy some
candy. Woo Hoo. Permission to go crazy. And the deals weren’t that bad, either. Half of what they were they day before. Skittles, candy corn, Yorks, M&M’s,
Reeses’s, Butterfingers, Smarties.
Unbelievable. Of course there
were some strange offerings as well. Do
you like Starbursts? Any Candy Corn aficionados? How about Starburst flavored candy corn? (Yuk). Or
maybe Candy Corn flavored, white chocolate M&M’s (yuk). I settled on just a few items. Well, just a few more than Chris intended for
me to get, but I was on a roll. And it
WAS for the grandkids, right?
While I was hovering around the candy
display, an older guy (well, he looked a little older than me) came over and
introduced himself. Nice old chap. Wearing a Tiki Island volunteer fire department
cap. I’m guessing my Galveston fire
department cap is what caught his attention.
He informed me that “they canceled Halloween in Tiki last night. The mayor decided to be the Grinch that stole
Halloween. It’s been rescheduled for
tonight.” Well, OK. I suppose I needed to know that tidbit of
trivia. Guess he was well-stocked for
the post-Halloween Halloween in Tiki Island.
I’m headed this morning over to fire
station number 5 on Broadway by the Criminal Justice Center. It is the Fire Prevention Open House, and I have
been asked to pray an invocation. Sounds
like fun, and the public is invited. “Bring
the kids,” I was told. They are having
refreshments, and a fire sprinkler demonstration. That means … there will be fire.
Psalms 118:27 says, “The Lord is God, and he has made his light shine upon us. With boughs in hand, join in the festal
procession up to the horns of the altar.”
Father, watch over these
motorcyclists. Amen.
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