I’ve never understood why this humongous chicken is out front of Wisdom’s, a Mexican restaurant in Tumacàcori (sneaking towards the border). Is it a chicken? It’s got funky horns going on. It must have something to do with Mexico or Mexican food, don’tcha think?

Three of us from our singles group went there for lunch then back to Tubac to view the exhibit. Rick bought lunch for me and Ginger. Very nice of him.

In other news…I reluctantly joined Facebook. I left in 2012. I can’t find the Blipfoto group. Can anyone help? (Lots of questions from me today!)
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It’s the World Cup final and a man makes his way to his seat by the pitch. He sits down and sees the seat next to him is empty. He leans over and asks his neighbour if someone will be sitting there.

“No,” said the neighbor. “The seat is empty.”

“That’s incredible,” said the man. “Who in their right mind would have a great seat like this for the Final, and not use it?”

“Well, actually, the seat belongs to me,” said the neighbour. “ I was supposed to come with my wife, but she passed away. It’s the first final World Cup match that we will have missed together since we were married.”

“That’s terrible,“ said the man. “But couldn’t you have found a friend or family member to come with you?“

He shakes his head. “No,“ the neighbor said. “They’re all at the funeral.”