Personal Notes

Please indulge me while I post a couple of personal notes.


Happy Birthday, Dad!

My father is 96 years old today. For his backstory go here.

He doesn't read this blog -- hell, he doesn't even own a computer -- but we'll visit him later this afternoon, taking him a cake and a bottle of good red wine.

Both will be gone by the end of the week.

Get well, Bots

An old family friend (old in the sense that we've known him for a long time, and old in the sense that he's, well, old) is in the hospital with a broken leg.

Since he reads this blog, we're sending him our get-well wishes this way, because we're to cheap to buy a card and stamp.

Thank goodness we now have obamacare to cover these medical emergencies.

Oh, wait...

Seriously, Bots, hope you're up and around and chasing the nurses soon.

Ann won't mind...