R-U-N-N-O-F-T!

My dad's in a runoff against a fella with whom I went to high school. He's not even from Eva, so we're confident there won't be much trouble winning this time around. Another of his opponents had been pulling up my dad's campaign signs and replacing them with his own. Considering my dad only had five signs, all in my relatives' yards, that's pretty low down. Why would you do that to someone to whom you're distantly related and who is also 68, diabetic, and blind?

The above picture was taken in Fort Scott, Kansas. At this point in my life, the pictures and stories I have from Kansas aren't so entertaining. So, I've decided to post some randomly along with the stories I remember to be funny. No story to go with the picture above, but isn't it worth $1000?