Last evening, my son Tony & I went to the nearby lake and park and played catch. It was amusing when a dog took an overthrown bakk in its mouth and wouldn’t give it back to us. It was dismaying to see how old and stiff I now felt.
This morning, I’m drinking this:
We’ve run out of coffee pods for this academic year.
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