Oh by the way, folks,
Today we celebrate the birthday of Agatha Christie, born in 1890. Everybody knows who she is. In fact, most folks probably even own complete sets of her murder mystery books.
Yesterday our Adopt-A-Highway exercise was canceled because the Highway Deptment is doing a whole buncha work on our highway, rendering it sorta useless to pretend to be patrolling it for trash.
So we did the usual sky-zombie hallucination orgy and then did a church picnic in the afternoon.
And then this morning most of the Intermuck was mostly down so sorry I'm kinda late getting this entry in. I've already got through my dentist apptment. The dentist found a cavity so I gotta go back in a few days to get a filling done.
So, I'm ready to find a way to blow off the rest of the day.
Signs of life