Last Days of Summer

It's been hotter at the shop than I ever remember it being. It's hot. It's dang hot. Usually we have a nice cross breeze running through the shop through our open back doors and open garage-style door at the front. Lately, though, I think we're having a heat wave, a tropical heat wave. Up country at the farm we're starting to feel the hints of autumn in the air. It can't come soon enough for us!

One of Charlie's summer memories is having iced drinks from fat Buddha's. We found this smiling version at a garage sale over the weekend. Dunno about sipping a drink from an old man's belly!