Sunday, October 4, 2009

Picking Apples at Mr. Smeltzer's Orchard

(comments by Drew, for "Slacker")

Mr. Smeltzer's orchard is about five minutes from our
home, and this fall he invited the family to come and pick
a bunch of apples.
Miss Peanut "helping" Dad
James, juggling
(HEY! when did you learn that?)
The first four pictures were taken with Wade's new lens.

These are Macintosh apples.
Mr. Layne-0
Five and a half of the thirty bushels
WOW! His kids must be ripped!
Four of the ----- crates of apples
(Slacker, I need your help on this one.)

Off to the freezer
(I think)
and Mr. Smeltzer himself


11 comments:

Rhonda said...

The Slacker is still slacking in this post. But in this post it is pretty obvious what is going on. :D
The apples look really yummy, by the way!

Anonymous said...

Are those peaches?
HR
:-)

Questioning said...

Hmmm. Verrrry fascinating.

Who? What? How? Why?

Unknown said...

Did someone get a fisheye for his Nikon?

Eli Delos said...

Hey James,
I didn't know you could juggle.
So can I.
Hope we can see you guys sometime soon.

Eli

Anonymous said...

I ain't fallin' for the ol' apple up your sleeve trick.



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wade45 said...

Yes Sir, I did.
I got it mostly for landscape shots.

W.M.R.

Anonymous said...

cool pics.(farmer dave is one of my favorite people.) hows the slacker doing, anyway?-lizzy mancino

Rhonda said...

Drew, that was funny. Pretty bad when you weren't even there and you have to fill in the comments. ;)

Grammar Queen said...

Excellent Drew! Now, please add comments to the previous post: that would be the one of four nameless individuals that are obviously NOT Reeds: one man, one woman, one cute girl, one sweet baby (boy).

Also, not to be picky or critical or anything, but, um, you have a punctuation and a spelling error in this post. They are as follows. Mister is abbreviated to Mr and therefore needs a period at the end as such: Mr.
The gentleman farmer spells his name thus: Smeltzer.

Thank you...
...and you are welcome. :)

The Other Grammar Person said...

Thank you, Grammar Queen! Poor Mr. Smeltzer...next time I see him I believe I'm going to call him Mr. Smelter. :D