Our area is now booming with wind power, and we went with our neighbor, Mr. Clemmer, to his property, right next to the windmills.

Pretty maids all in a row. Talk about Wind Farming!

View from one of Mr. Clemmer's Ranches

Yes, that's my big tall and handsome man on the left, in his Bruce Willis get-up, with Mr. Clemmer

Yup, you get to see more of David's er.. rear.

Windmill Silhouettes are pretty, aren't they?

A Windmill In Old Amsterdam
by Ted Dicks and Myles RudgeA mouse lived in a windmill in old Amsterdam
A windmill with a mouse in and he wasn't grousin'
He sang every morning, "How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus:
I saw a mouse!
Where?
There on the stair!
Where on the stair?
Right there!
A little mouse with clogs on
Well I declare!
Going clip-clippety-clop on the stair
Oh yeah
This mouse he got lonesome, he took him a wife
A windmill with mice in, it's hardly surprisin'
She sang every morning, "How lucky I am,
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
First they had triplets and then they had quins
A windmill with quins in, and triplets and twins in
They sang every morning, "How lucky we are
Living in a windmill in Amsterdam, ya!"
Chorus
The daughters got married and so did the sons
The windmill had christ'nin's when no one was list'nin'
They all sang in chorus, "How lucky we am
Living in a windmill in old Amsterdam!"
Chorus
There's nobody there now but a whole lot of mice.

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