Oh by the way, folks,
Today we wish a fond Happy Birthday to Burt Bacharach, born in 1928. He's a musician, popular with the "Easy Listening" crowd. I'm not sure I ever recall seeing him in a crossweird puzzle.
Yesterday church was the usual crashing bore. Father S lived up to his promise of a short sermon: 5 minutes and 16 seconds.
So then in the afternoon our son visited us for Mothers Day and we had a nice fun little visit.
Today looks like it's gonna be great, with the Wondrous Weather Website promising us great goodness.
I've noticed a few of those underground utility marker flaggies starting to appear along the main road a block or two north of my place. None on our block yet. I wish they'd get onto all that stuff they've been promising us for years.
Signs of life