How are you this fine Sunday evening?
I am watching this week's edition of The Walking Dead, in which Rick and the Governor try to come to terms. You know it will not end well for either of them.
Clocks went forward an hour over night. I don't know about you, but I will discover a couple of places in the house where I forgot to change the time. Maybe on Thursday I will go into one of those rooms and pretend I've gone back in time. I will take advantage of closing stock information in the "real world" and make it rich. Bwah ha ha!
Patricia and I had brunch with one of the 4.7 this morning. She started reading the blog sometime in 2012, and I have never asked her where and how she found it, and me. I mean, I have known Deborah since high school, when she had a massive crush on me. I can only imagine how she continued to follow my career and life all these years.
We had a lovely chat. We met at the Cora's in Clayton Park. We talked for the better part of two hours. I talked so much that I was the last one to finish eating, when I am usually the first one by a country mile. Even the women finished eating before I did.
After we parted, we went to Wal*Mart. I had to return an item I'd bought last week that didn't work. Patricia bought some gardening stuff. We returned to the house. I fired up the media player I bought last week, and we watched some tv shows that were stored on a thumb drive. We plan to get a similar player for the cottage. Rather than transport a gym bag full of dvd's, we can just take a couple thumb drives or an external hard drive with us and have a summer's worth of stuff to watch. I'm looking forward to it.
I have to get up no later than 5:30 Monday morning. I have to take my car into the dealership for a $350 check up. There is one other thing to discuss with them. I plan to be at the dealership in time to be the first car to get in and be serviced. I can hardly wait to shell out yet more money keeping my car on the road. Who needs dental care? And new glasses?
Newbie's nuzzling up against me. Is he trying to tell me something?
You guys have a good evening. I will see you tomorrow.
Bevboy
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