Lunch
Late posting, so what! Up
early, coffee and one square, early emails, early visit to GCMedCen
moms' & newbies' 2nd floor for love, prayer and blessing, swing by friends at
Greenwood, quick turn through BCGM used lot, why? Gave Ray my white
Buick, now slowly browsing to replace it, although one car household is
not too inconvenient so far. What's the spec? Truck, SUV, van, or CUV
that I don't have to crawl down into and climb up out of. What make?
I don't care. Back home for breakfast: wheat toast w/pate, black
coffee.
Tallahassee visit
yesterday, Joe drove Kristen's car, supper with belovedys at one of
our favorites, Village Pizza. For healthy, I had chicken florentine
and if I ever have it there again it won't be for healthy but it
certainly will be for scrumptious. Glass of chianti. Okay, two
glasses, Joe driving home.
Lunch today oysters, maybe
Sandbar at the “Y” or Gene's Millville.
Life isn't about what one
eats, but if we are what we eat, I'm liver pate and oysters.
Politics of the Absurd.
Donald needs to keep ranting about populist “issues” instead of showing
his A by criticizing Jeb! for speaking Spanish; and sparring with
other GOP contenders. Watching TheD brings to mind GFM von Manstein after briefing Hitler, muttering as he leaves the room and closes the door, “My God, what an
idiot.”
Politics this season more
entertaining than usual. If TheD becomes president all males will be required to get a Donald Haircut.
Decent out here, if steamy
and bright glare.
W