Having just returned from planet X8RG12 in the CadmiumOro Galaxy twelve light years beyond the last black hole on your right, I dare to introduce my friend JakArian9 who returned with me to search dutifully and thoroughly for any life remaining in the FFF community.

Since there is seldom any activity within this realm, it has been determined that the community has been infiltrated by the Snoozeandlose virus and must be immediately scheduled for possible deletion if no intelligent and compassionate member(s) steps forward to plead its case.

I have tried unsuccessfully to change this horrifying decision by the Imperial Congress of CadmiumOro. They insist that members, other than myself, of the FFF community must submit their comments in defense of saving the fading entity of FFF.

I leave you now to consider your replies.

NeoNetter16 (aka Ruth)

Happy Birthday Fred!

You haven't changed all that much, a little taller, a little older, still smiling, but now a GRANDPA!

Tova

Fred and Tova

Alie and Tova

Oopsey!

The first time Merle got behind the wheel of his new Toyota Tacoma pickup a couple of months ago he backed it into the back of the shop. There was lumber in the back and that's what actually hit the shop, not the truck.

Yesterday, while I was at Peggy's he decided to take it for a little ride to keep the battery active. He backed out of the carport and right into the big tree in our front yard. "I couldn't find the brakes." Looks like repair time.

In the last one you may be able to see bits of the tail light embedded in the tree trunk and hiding the the grass at the base of the tree.