We’re having a proper Arizona monsoon for a change; the first to live up to its name in the 23 years we’ve lived in Tucson.
Lulu and Fritzi, at least so far, have exhibited no fascist or authoritarian leanings. Unless you count sounding Reveille before the sun comes up.
My favorite photos from our three days at the lake
Our grandson Quentin has his high school diploma.
You don’t have to be a literal major to be an iron one; it’s a matter of position and attitude.