I'm entitle'

Saturday evening of a day with a busy but enjoyable morning, priest ordination at StAndrew’s Episcopal Church while gazing out across StAndrewsBay beyond Davis Point to Shell Island. Reception afterward visiting with friend from earliest childhood who remembers and is one person outside family who knows me long enough and well enough to call me Bubba. In human Time eight decades counts.

Home, lunch half an avocado, last 30% of breakfast oyster sandwich, glass of merlot. Yes, afternoon nap, I’m entitle'. Mug of African red tea, iced. Watched snippets of several Russian movies online, I've seen some good ones, but holy alphabet smoke the tedium and cliche. Supper on 7H porch with life partner, half egg salad sandwich and ice water, watching action below and on the Bay. Headache hot when we first went out, but by the porch rail a gentle breeze at this level. Who could tell that, reaching out from Courtney Point, there's a place in mid-Bay less than five feet deep



Below a wedding, she in traditional white bridal gown, wedding dress with long train, he in white shirt, turquoise shorts, flipflops. Weddings frequently here during season: we are their wedding angels watching from on high. Nevertheless, where two gather, one always loves the most, I loved you more than you loved me: what's their probability of five to seven years, 45 to 50%? God bless their years. 



Finally dark on the Bay. Lights moving, something went out to sea, something else, maybe a shrimp boat working over near the Pass. Lighten our darkness, we beseech thee, O Lord; and by thy great mercy defend us from all perils and dangers of this night; for the love of thy only Son, our Saviour Jesus Christ. 

Location of USS Indianapolis (CA-35)



Lightning to the south, off the coast of the Gulf of Mexico.

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