Well, his real name is “Notice Me Cutting.” He’s 3 and a half yrs old, 14.3 hands, and he shares a grand-Dad with two of my horses. I went to buy a car, and look at a horse, I wound up looking at cars, and buying a horse. Dammit.
I really like Louisville. Yesterday was a beautiful day, and I just parked for awhile looking out over the river at those bridges, and I wished I could stay another day. I also like the architecture of many of the downtown buildings.
65South from Bowling Green to Nashville is a nightmare. Avoid it if at all possible. There was an entire lane of just gravel, so, of course, the trucks going past at 90 MPH peppered my car with rocks for over 10 miles. Had I been driving a new one, I would have been furious. Normally I don’t do 65 between Bowling Green and home, but I was in a hurry to see the family.
I’m trying to avoid commenting much on current events. This will pass. I’ve been spending time with the horses, and and it is beneficial to them and me when I do so with an uncluttered mind.