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We cannot be kind to each other here for even an hour. We whisper, and hint, and chuckle and grin at our brother's shame; however you take it we men are a little breed. - Alfred Lord Tennyson

102! Crazy.

That would solve the "dress like women" issue he has.

Congrats on the sobriety, and on seeing Hamilton. Also, dates are exciting! (Though I'm happy to be in a good marriage and not have that particular anxiety anymore!)

She used to teach elementary school, so legal work (insurance defense) is a big change. I was patient with her, and I do have the sort of sense of humor that people remark on.

Last week, the office receptionist sat with me part of each day. Today, she gave me a cookie and a thank-you note:

Sunday, Osiris, Son of Isis and I went to Lafayette to take my mother, my brother, Darling Sister, Clever Brother-in-Law, Clever Niece, my best friend, and Osiris' best friend to lunch at Hub City Diner. Mom was doing pretty well and enjoyed sitting at the head of a crowded table. Son was next to her, they're very

All journeys have secret destinations of which the traveler is unaware. - Martin Buber (February 8, 1878 – June 13, 1965)

I remember that!!

The Streets of San Francisco, y'all, cuz I am old.

Isis Uptown has marked herself safe during the tornado in New Orleans.

I got to see the "Detroiters" ad in front of a video I didn't click (and couldn't pause until after the ad), so I'm set now.

The real things haven't changed. It is still best to be honest and truthful; to make the most of what we have; to be happy with simple pleasures; and have courage when things go wrong. - Laura Ingalls Wilder (February 7, 1867 – February 10, 1957)

Aww! And, do I know you?

The truth is, everyone is going to hurt you. You just got to find the ones worth suffering for. - Bob Marley (6 February 1945 – 11 May 1981)

Not much this week. I just finished reading Penny Marshall’s memoir, “My Mother Was Nuts”. She’s very engaging.
https://www.amazon.com/Moth…

The aim of education is the knowledge, not of facts, but of values. - William S. Burroughs (February 5, 1914 – August 2, 1997)

I usually go to the Magazine St. Dat Dog. Their bread!! Then the choice of sausage and toppings, and the Poppy Tooker fries.

Do you know him? And, if so, do I know you?

It's delicious.