Half-Baked, as Usual
As hot as it is today, you’d think my thoughts would be fully cooked, not half-baked. But there you go.
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What’s going on in my life
As hot as it is today, you’d think my thoughts would be fully cooked, not half-baked. But there you go.
From all I can see, most Los Angelenos continue to go about their daily business, unaware of the protests Trump & company are calling an insurrection. Then again, if anyone knows what an insurrection is, it would be Trump.
I’m reminded of the year we lived in Montana, tucked up in the northeast corner with our neighbors Saskatchewan and North Dakota, the strongest radio and television signals coming down from Moose Jaw.
Our son, daughter-in-law, and grandson visited over the weekend.
Sorry there’s not more today, but at least there’s something.
I wrote this post ten years ago and am moving it back to the top of the blog for Memorial Day.
My pen pal, like me a retired military officer, says he’s ready to quit reading and watching the news altogether, because everything’s political and both sides and so on.
Covid turned me into a hermit, and I find I enjoy the quiet life.