I've been treating the old blog badly as of late. I have neglected it it for long stretches at a time, at least by my standards. By extension that means I am neglecting you, my last five or six readers. For that I am sorry.
We had a great Thanksgiving, gathering with family at my Mom's in the afternoon. Then, since one giant meal was not enough, we went to my wife's family in the evening to do it all again! I am still full. My oldest son had to work Thanksgiving, so he came over on Wednesday evening for a big lasagna dinner. The oft-used image of Mr. Creosote comes to mind. I hope your Thanksgiving was as enjoyable as mine.
Friday, the Boy helped me drag the Christmas boxes from the attic and we did the outside decorations. I put up the trees inside and helped the wife wrap garland around the stairs. I put up the second tree yesterday.
You are now caught up on the mundane details of my life. Do you feel better?
Say, you might toss a buck or some loose change into the red buckets manned by the Salvation Army bell ringers.
2 comments:
I find myself cashless so often lately. Sometimes I use the debit card just to get cash back for the buckets.
"...And finally, monsieur, a wafer-thin mint..."
Mr. Creosote and Thanksgiving. Two words that should never be used in the same sentence. Ewwww.
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