Huh! That's quite a tale. a bit like something out of "A Prairie Home Companion."

I awoke the other day to a racket that sounded like John Henry was going at the side of my house with a sledgehammer. It was a guy putting in a new gas meter. It must be a national contagion. Spring, and a young man's fancy turns to meter replacement.

Hey, JerryElmer, a while back on this thread you wrote, and I quote, "You know I wrote a song about how my Father met my Mother, reffering to him by name..."

Any chance you going share those lyrics with us?

Elmer