Stay fresh, cheese bags!
crisp white shirt and lavender blazer
A friend, whom I’ll call Tony from Texas, DM’d me about yesterday’s post, Expensive Hobby Update, asking about my watch collection.
Now, at last, my collection of automatic self-winding wristwatches, four Seikos and a Breitling, is complete (meaning it fills all five slots in the display box* I bought for them, obsessive watch nerd that I’ve become).
I feel it’s my duty to point out that as a military veteran I’ve had a hell of a lot of shots and can remember only one time I ever had a reaction of any kind, and that was a bit of achiness and a slight fever after an anthrax vaccination, lasting less than a day.
We plan to buy another American car before long. It may well be the last one we’ll ever buy. For that reason, it has to be a good one.
Thinking about Labor Day, which we observed yesterday with company, dinner, and a movie. Company was our friend Mary Anne and her dog Anthony; dinner was hickory-smoked ribs, potato salad, grilled veggies, and corn on the cob (plus deviled eggs and mango gelato from Mary Anne); the movie back-to-back episodes of Justified on Hulu. Here […]
By the way, that disparaging stereotype about fighter pilots — big Seiko, little dick? — please don’t ask Donna. She’s likely to blurt out the truth.