Livin' in My Hoodie
Rick had me over for a rib-eye steak, baked potato and salad last night in his 1962 Airstream. The man has had a paycheck and he is walking taller. His Airsteam needs some cosmetic work but those darn things are so well designed and his is of a vintage that the Amish were doing the finish work. The cabinets and fixtures are admirable. He was thinking of selling it but now that he is on the way up it seems to be gaining value in his eyes. He cooked well but he was a little too liberal with the salt and my ankles were swelling before I left. I drank a lot of water to flush the salt and was up and down all night long.
Marcia, one of the kid's neighbors gave them a firepot for Christmas which I thought was very cool. I asked her where she got it at the poker party and when I went down for the ride to the Anniversary party -she had found one for me. That was very nice. I will use it when I inaugurate the new site.
Just got off a Skype video call from Jeanne. Must walk the dog.
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