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The last person on earth I would have expected to get butthurt has. There is no longer any port in this storm for me.
I am not sad to see it go. Some changes this year, and not all of them as painless as I’d like to see. Still, in all, we’re around, and moderately healthy, and we have a roof over our heads and the bills are paid. We cannot complain. Hopefully next year is as good. For you all as well!
was a nice prime rib (On sale at Jewel, for about 1/3 what I ordinarily spend, and as good a quality or better than I’m used to getting from my butcher) Baked potatos like 16″ softballs, green bean casserole. A simple meal but oh, so tasty.
And the farts. Acrid is an insubstantial word to describe them, but not much else comes close. Lets just say that this afternoon’s nap was not entirely voluntary.