"I believe that everyone among the highways [in rural New England] sells moccasins and deerskin gloves. And those who don't sell goat-milk candy"--Travels With Charley
Dreamed of the song "Jim Dandy to the Rescue" (but with a different melody, in a minor key).
At work I sorted through a mess of Workplace Safety Insurance Board files and created several new boxes.
Went to the Maria Shchuka libray and picked up John Steinbeck's Travels With Charley, about his driving around America in a camper prototype with his poodle. [Someone says he holed up in a motel and made up the whole story, which would make it even more impressive!]
At choir practice we did a chorus from Verdi's Nabucco, accompanying a prophecy by Zacarias.
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