\tOur son doesn’t have formal school on\nSundays so we dropped in at our real house, where our kids live.\nUnfortunately, Sam has enrolled in courses that are quite challenging\nand he was still obliged to study for part of the time we were there.\nThat was a perfectly acceptable condition because Kate, our favorite\ndaughter-in-law, and Dana, our daughter and, of course, Lily the dog,\nwere there and lively hobnobbing, ball fetching, clandestine dog\ntreating and chit-chat ensued. Dana surfing crony, Neil, showed up\nfor a bit and got in on the blathering before both of them went out\nto be disappointed by the flat surf. \n<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\tWe came back in the dark, partly on\naccount of the recent geezer-confusing daylight time shift and poor\nscheduling. We try to avoid night driving when we can. Just a couple\nnights ago, an insane lunatic passed us on a short, narrow two-lane\ncurved bridge while another car was about 30 feet away in the\noncoming lame. Panic stops by both the normal drivers saved the\nidiot’s life although I’ll bet some poo came out.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Our son doesn’t have formal school on Sundays so we dropped in at our real house, where our kids live. Unfortunately, Sam has enrolled in courses that are quite challenging and he was still obliged to study for part of … Continue reading