The one with the country club, where the one guy murdered his brother with a golf club. At the end, Florence was offered the undercover job going after the woman drug kingpin.
Jake was around last night, but not too annoying. Kathleen and I are going with the Boy Scouts this afternoon to do maintenance at the oldest cemetery belonging to Philadelphia Presbyterian Church, where we meet. The congregation was formed in 1757, so I’m really looking forward to seeing its original site.
Weather is chilly and slightly overcast, but we’ll dress warmly and wear boots.
Ah, yes, that was a very good DiP. The next one is a nail-biter. As far as DiP episodes go, that is!
Going to the cemetery sounds very interesting! If you run across any really old headstones, could you take a pic, please? My late eldest sister spent quite some time listing all the headstones in the small town of Brainard MN. She was even in the newspaper because of her efforts. I don’t think even the sexton knew who was buried where.
I’ll just be here, doing something Saturday-ish.
FS is back but didn’t text me when he got in. This morning, he sent me a pic of his “new” car. So now he and Mari will have a VW each, but Ma doesn’t get one, even though she asked nicely with a “pretty please,” and “I’ll be willing to pay for parts.”