So there I am, … driving along back roads in the back woods of Virginia on my way home from Washington DC. Sitting there on a grassy knoll, (no, not THE grassy knoll in Texas), is a tank. A tank. I don’t know why it’s there, … I don’t know if it’s a modern tank, … I don’t even know if there’s someone in it. But there it is.
Surly a tank is a guy thing right?
I know I want one!
Personal note; - A family emergency required me to go to the Washington DC area for the last several weeks, but I did bring my camera and I did have the opportunity to visit with my two brothers and sister for the first time since 1998. It’s good to be home again with my wife and kids, for though it be ever so humble, there really IS no place like home! I have over two gigabytes of images to use to “catch up” on my daily postings. Though some of the old timer purists may “poo-poo” and turn up their noses at someone that actually dares to post an image that was not taken on that day, I have a very mature and dignified response to them. Here it is; “Plllllttt!” It’s my PAD, so deal with it or visit some other PAD.