Away from the Poor Farm
Jeffro was in town yesterday, and otherwise might have dropped by, but the powers that be were still discouraging travel, probably because they hadn’t cleared all the wreckage resulting from Friday’s blizzard, so we had to confine ourselves to swapping stories over the phone. Fortunately, the man tells some good stories, and I’m not so bad at it myself, and next time maybe the roads will be some semblance of passable. We can hope, anyway.
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26 December 2009 · 6:30 pm
Fortunately, the man tells some good stories, and I’m not so bad at it myself
I was but the acolyte at the feet of the master.
and next time maybe the roads will be some semblance of passable. We can hope, anyway.
You can count on it! Sis and I ventured out mid-afternoon, and the roads were far better than we expected. She led me to Pablano’s Grill, which was a very good thing.