There was snow on the front deck this morning and it’s cold and windy today.
Off of Facebook today. I’m getting too angry at the stupid there. 24 hours + or –
Erin leaves today.
I printed out a picture for Mom, ML, and us, so I also printed out one for Belle. As piss poor broke as they appear, I can’t imagine she has much access to cameras or computers, so when I get a good pic I print an extra.
Holy Crap! Anyone see the news that NYC has raised to age to buy cigarettes to 21? I imagine that there’s gonna be a lawsuit about this new law. I know if we weren’t able to sell smokes to the 18-21 crowd all of a sudden, the shit would hit the fan.
Nina is in Chicago. She rented a car this time. Taxis suck in the area she’s working in, so the car makes sense.
I hate babysitting Shirley. You’d think with the 2 caregivers we have that I wouldn’t need to sit her, but after 5 p.m. she’s all mine. Debra puts her to bed though.
Dennis, the former luddite, is now shopping for an iPhone! Holy shit, is the world ending? I’m trying to talk him into a pink 5c.
Happy Halloween everyone!
And a repeat of one my closing lines because it fits the day: “Grave digger, when you dig my grave, will you make it shallow so I can feel the rain?”
I am a husband, father, grandfather, friend, business owner, traveller, Harley rider, citizen, patriot, gun owner, politically eclectic person of strange personal habits. I support police, trust no politicians, and can argue any side of an argument just to amuse myself. People love me or hate me and those that are in-between don't know me.
