It’s been an interesting week. I say that as in weird, strange, different. We had to attend a funeral Thursday for my wife’s last remaining uncle. One of the wife’s cousins, whom I have never met, hugged me. In case you don’t know, I really hate to be touched. I don’t like hugs from anyone except my wife and granddaughters. I really hate to be hugged by strangers at any time, especially in theses days of the Chinese flu. Heck, I had a mask on, that should have been a sign I didn’t want any cooties. More to the point, who hugs perfect strangers?
My best friend suffered a mild heart attack Thursday morning. This is not his first. He is recovering at home.
I don’t know if it is a full moon, but customers were a strange lot at work yesterday. I’ll leave it at that.
We are off today to a high school graduation party for a skipped-over graduation due to the Covid. It will be a hot one.
You know what we need? Some music to tame the beast of a week. I was thinking some classic country might be in order, but instead I am going to present the same tune that is playing in the background as I hunt and peck this drivel:
Nuthin’ wring with that tune.
Have a great Saturday.