Donna and I celebrated our 57th wedding anniversary yesterday with gifts, a matinee, and dinner out.
TIL (today I learned) that a tube of flavored Chapstick, placed in a drawer ten years ago and then forgotten, goes rancid.
I meant to take more photos Thursday. The one I did take, though, is a keeper: That’s our Gang of Three, Fritzi, Lulu, and Mr. B, with Mary Anne’s dog Anthony, not being pests at the table and proving Robert Frost’s point about good fences making good neighbors (never fear … we made sure they […]
Itazuke Tower, this is Air Force 801.
Donna gave me a cool birthday present this year — a class in camera phone photography, which I attended last week. In a surprise to absolutely no one, it seems I must upgrade to a phone with the latest and greatest camera.
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“Beartown” repeats the f-word 83 times? The amount of time we spend in the locker room with the Beartown boys’ hockey team, I’m surprised it’s not 83 million times!
Job number one is to clear your flight path and not hit shit.