Finally...a beautiful evening!

To Good To be True!!

On Wednesday I was at the farm in Midale cutting the grass when I decided it was time to stop and have a coffee. As I was sitting on a lawn chair in the shade by the garage I heard a bunch of yelling and swearing coming from the South side of the trees out in the field.
I took it upon myself to investigate it further knowing nobody was around or in the area and I knew nobody was home in the new house West of the farm yard. As I walked through the trees toward the highway I saw what looked liked a Brinks Armored Truck halfway in the ditch and and half on the highway.

I thought "Wow this is weird" knowing they never get flat tires and have a fail safe blowout protection, so they must be having engine trouble. Or could this be the day my ship finally came in, or in this case my armored car?? I remember saying "Thank you Lord" and proceeded to walk toward the vehicle at the edge of the highway. Two guys were yelling about something, but all I could think of was that this is better then a drilling rig moving onto the land. So at the very least I should go and claim the bounty on behalf of the rightful land owners. When they saw me coming out of the trees, they got back into the car and proceeded to limp the vehicle slowly to the East before picking up speed and headed toward Estevan.
Not sure what the problem was or what the yelling was about, but as quick as my ship came in, it sailed away

Perhaps it was the way I was dressed??????