CAREFREE

Friday, February 16, 2007

CAREFREE! I like the way it sounds—carefree. That’s the way I want to live—carefree.
However, I am not, never have been and never will be carefree. That’s just not me. I want to be but I’m not—carefree that is.

But today I’m going there—Carefree, Arizona that is.

Yes sir, in a few minutes we are heading out to Carefree and Cave Creek—two little towns out in the desert. Today they have a Farmer’s Market and Craft Fair in Carefree and we will mill around there for awhile. Then we will mosey over to Cave Creek for broasted chicken at the Horny Toad restuarant.

Around 12:30 or 1:00 I will be sufficiently full of chicken that I will waddle to the car, drive home, drop into the recliner, lean back and take a nap. You know what, that’s about as close to carefree as I will get all day—life style that is!