Last night at the Greybull Chamber of Commerce annual dinner, I was installed as the new president. Installed, isn't that a funny word for recognizing a new president? Like a toilet or a dishwasher. Maybe it means they actually expect me to work! It was a nice dinner, good speaker, good turnout, good fellowship.
I heard this morning that there is a rumor going around Wyoming that I have sold Big Horn Quilts. Not only is it not true, but I haven't even had an offer. I haven't posted it for sale anywhere. I guess if someone with more money than sense were to come along and offer to buy me out, I'd sell, but that hasn't happened. Dave and I have decided to weather this recession, and try to sell it in about 2012. Thats when I hit 70, and at this point that looks like a good age to get out. Of course, I may change my mind - a woman's prerogative, right?