2 Lies/1 Truth Part 2

Thanks to those who played. No one guessed correctly — No. 3.

JanF and Country Cottage got it partially right, I have not done the Fox Trot. I think that dance was before my time. However, oddly enough, I’ve also not done any Swing dancing, which was during my time. Probably have not because it’s a dance that requires a partner, as does Fox Trot.

Looking at the list, it appears my preference has been dances that allow distance from a partner.

It appears I’ve always wanted to be a loner, detached from others, even while dancing. LOL.

Yesterday was a wild ride—from previously receiving Excessive Heat warnings, it went to Severe Thunderstorm warnings.

I never saw signs of rain, thunder, lightning but, just in case signs were to appear later in the day, I headed out early morning to pick up the microwave testing kit.

The microwave tested as “minor radiation”, which would not account for continuing to run when off and door is opened. It may be, as dkzody commented “microwave may have a problem with the sensor in the door”.

I can live with a ghost in the sensor, and “minor radiation” doesn’t alarm me because, for years and years and years, I held off purchasing a microwave, believing that some level of radiation was always being emitted.

I’d be really upset with myself if I did run out, purchase new, tested it and got the same reading “minor radiation”. So I won’t be looking to replace until testing at a later date moves minor up to extremely dangerous status.

On the way out to pick up the testing card yesterday morning, I spied a new rock.

It called out "Take Me", so I did.

Then there were three

Inasmuch as this rock speaks as a racing theme, Jan should have made “Go The Distance” instead, but “Go The Mile” is close enough.

The day before yesterday, I saw The Talker (resident who parks next to me) and her little granddaughter heading down the walkway. One of the rocks must have spoken to the little girl, because she reached over and took one as a souvenir.

I’m guessing a happy face.

And btw, two weeks ago, I noticed my car has been nicked — there’s a black mark that wasn’t there the day before, when I washed it.

I knew right away, it was a situation of Talker's granddaughter, jumping out of the driver's side back seat of her grandma's black car, swinging the door wide.

You know how kids do.

I can't imagine Talker is not aware, but I’m not going to bring it up because it’s just a mark, not a dent. I’ve tried and can’t rub it out but looks like it can easily be buffed out with the proper tool, so no worries.