Oh by the way, folks,
Today we celebrate the birthday of Tiny Tim, born in 1932. Although he actually was a talented singer, he achieved his greatest fame with a horribly earsplitting discordant rendition of Tiptoe Through The Tulips on the Laugh-In show.
Yesterday was a great day. My eye doc apptment went fine. No problem. Cataract surgery and its associated scheduling hogwash is now canonically complete.
And I see by an article in our local hillbilly rag, the Prince Frederick Recorder (or Prince Frederick Distorter, if you prefer), that the tron company is now promising to get onto putting their wires underground starting in May and the sidewalk installers are promising to start work in August.
So anyhow, when they actually do ever get started is something I'm not gonna try to predict before it happens.
Today looks like it might be a great day to plant some radishes. They probably won't grow, but I'll bury the seeds anyhow, just for jollies.
Signs of life