We're having a Heat Wave.
McGee hasn't left the house in three days and she's the more sensible one of the two of us. Keeping the AC cranked, lots of fluids and rock and roll, we'll ride through this. Have to drive down to Philly again today, spending the night and working down there again tomorrow.
Maybe it's thirty degrees cooler down there, somehow.
A man can dream.
Missed you all on Friday, no internet connection here at the Museum. Something to do with something I have no earthly understanding of.
So much of the modern world is complete magic to me. I'm a Borneo wild man, just trying to pass half the time.
Busy week leading up to my cousin Deirdre's wedding on Friday night. The entire St. Louis crew is coming out, my folks and sisters and nieces, and we're all planning on carousing on the beach out in Long Island next week.
Providing Long Island hasn't melted and dissolved into the ocean by then.
Hot out there, man.
Today's MMMQ comes from catching A Hard Day's Night on the TV last night. Nan had never seen it, so we giggled at the lads and sang along to all of the songs. Fun movie.
Paul's grandfather is:
1. A nice old man.
2. A clean old man.
3. A dirty old man.
4. A mean old man.
Winners get a block of ice, if I can deliver it before it melts.
If not, they have to give me a towel.
To Philadelphia and glory.