Another busy time when I have my head in a book. I’m always sorry to hear of a FReeper’s illness or death, and in looking at JeffHead’s site and his pics of the navy ships in San Diego just reminded me that with every single FReeper we lose, a tiny bit of history goes as well. Prayers for him.
What a cute little squee! I didn’t get up too early this morning, but I sure did want to sleep some more.
Zeke has been summoned to a “fair hearing” by the Suits at SNRHA, but they don’t want to give him a bus for “at least 20 people.” How “fair” is that? They are so afraid of him it isn’t funny. I promised him I would go, but I don’t want to.
I have to go to Wally’s and get cash this morning, and I don’t even want to do that. Charlie is going on the shuttle today, and said he will stop at the bank and get me some quarters, so I have to have the money for him. I also want to get some BBQ sauce to cook those tough ol’ pork chops in. I don’t know who Smith’s got their pork from this time but it was BAD.
Good morning. Not much action by my Offspring yet.
Bill the Son has a girlfriend.