Humph, actually mr Demon, the cough and sickness have begun to abate legitimately, and I realize that I haven’t called Wilton or Danny to wish them a happy birthday. Still bronchially challenged, but solid enough to venture to a wake for a family friend, Fred Herman. He was, by my estimation, a good egg, and will be missed by everyone in the Twin Beaches based on the turnout.
Resting in the car now, while Allison and her mom take Diane for a quick visit to TJ Maxx. I’d have called the birthday gents earlier, if I’d been earlier to the phone.