The ghost of Fred G. Sanford is alive and well and driving around west central Florida.
And he was on the road with me this morning while I was running errands.
My only regret: no sign of Aunt Esther.
[Fred comes home drunk]
Aunt Esther: Fred Sanford, you just a messy fool.
Fred Sanford: And you just a sessy pool.
Please note the excellent photographic skills on display -- I shot these pics with my cell phone, my arm extended out my driver's side window as I was motoring along.
It really is the little things in life that make me happy.
Aunt Esther: Who you calling ugly, sucker?
Fred Sanford: I'm calling you ugly, I could push your face in some dough and make gorilla cookies.