Grandmother (to grandson): "You're your fahter's son!"
Sheriff (overhearing): "That's got many a man into trouble."
--Kung Fu
Dreamed of being in Miami; quipping that what distinguishes the USA from a banana republic is that the US has the most bananas; deciding I should start a career in standup comedy.
This little bolt on the rim of my glasses has come loose so I went to my eye doctor's office and they tightened it for me.
We got the garden completely planted. Father connected the hose and I gave it a good soaking in the evening.
Puitak and Gordon invited Moira and me over for dinner, which was spaghetti. We looked at a DVD of The East Is Red, a Chinese propaganda opera-ballet from the early 1960s. (I noticed Gordon reading an updated version of How to Prosper in the Coming Bad Years.)
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