I am sorry I didn't write Wednesday night. My internet connection was down for most of the evening. I couldn't work on my Frank column, let alone on the blog post.
I will get up early-ish Friday morning and spend a couple of glorious days in the Valley. I am looking forward to it. I have some chores to take care of down there, including mowing the lawn with my new-to-me lawn mower. For the first time in a very long time, there will be a push mower used on that lawn. Growing up, we had a gas-powered lawn mower, one that I used to rupture myself trying to start. Dad could start it with one pull. I never could, so he would mow the lawn most of the time. As he got older, I guess he couldn't handle pushing a lawn mower around anymore, so he got the lawn tractor, the one that languishes in the garage down there, until I can afford to get the thing fixed.
I will not get into the content, but I am trying something different with my Frank Magazine column this time. I am getting positive feedback on it from my editor, and I urge you to check it out. The next issue comes out this coming Monday.
Half-watching "Aquarius" this evening. Two hours of piffle that could have been one hour of something compelling. I likely will not watch it after this week.
Guess I will turn in. You should, too. You have to work tomorrow.
See you then.