I swear that if someone discovered a living dinosaur it would be killed to get the skeleton for some museum!
Thanks.
Beautiful memories. Thanks. (BTW: My favorite saloon in San Francisco is one of the 'Opera' bars- La Scala, right across the street from City Lights Bookstore.)
Saturday morning. Not so many coughs overnight. Awful dreams that I had Alzheimer's and couldn't find where I parked my car, and I was being forced to pay a restaurant bill for someone I didn't even know, and other wild dreams... all stemming from the medication, of course.
I hope the old Repub governor, on his way out the door, gets one of those vaginal probes shoved up his booty.
Yesterday (Halloween) was Quincy's 4th or 5th birthday - I can't remember how old he is - and Sessie's 2nd or so we think. We had tuna cake with anchovie paste.
Congrats, Fredo!
I am sick as a pig. I have the worst sinus infection. UGH.
In the bottom photo, which is your house?
Long ago I was at a dinner at Lawry's in the San fernando Valley (LA) with my then wife. It was a dinner of her Manager's underlings when she worked as a CPA at Price Waterhouse. I suddenly realized that I was the oldest person at the long table, out of about 20 people. It was the first time I felt my age socially. So I ordered another bottle of cabernet, just for myself, to help me get past that revelation.
I'm sure that the guys who cleaned up the blood and gore from the floor of the Coliseum in Rome could testify about how great Christian life was under Roman rule. LOL