Where’s The Tie, Waldo?

Tie o’ the Day is not hidden somewhere in this photograph. There are few excuses I accept from myself for not wearing or displaying a tie o’ some kind. But when I let the dogs out to potty yesterday morning, I saw this sunrise while standing on the patio. I actually forgot about ties for a brief time. I just stood there in my pj’s, in shock and gratitude. Hey, you don’t take time to grab a tie before you snap a pic like this. ☀️

But The Ties Live With Me

My bro-in-law, Gary, is a helpful hubby. He currently has three wives. I and Suzanne are wives #2 and #3. I made this T-shirt years ago, to show off how proud I am to be his wife. I earned him because he’s always been handyman at the Delta house, and he’s been mechanic on our various autos. Ties o’ the Day depict Santa and his dear deer pal fishing for fish wearing Santa hats. This could be my hubby, a master fisherman. He owes me some trout. 🐟