No, we were headed west and the thunderstorms were headed east.
We only got caught in a mini derecho, south of Topeka.
And then we had a Martini
My best friend at the housing department in Baltimore…….
I remembered that he would drink martinis for lunch.
But Debbie reminded me that he drank Manhattans.
So, imagine me trying to explain this to Desire at the Wine Dive in Manhattan, while she served me my first martini.
Needless to say, Debbie was less than amused.
But, we had a very interesting sixtieth reunion for Middlsex ‘61.
And foot gave me a pep talk beforehand.
I did exactly the opposite of what he told me to do, so it turned out great…… go figure.
The last foot 🦶 post was actually by foot 🦶, and not one of his minions, so we should consider ourselves privileged.
I consider my Middlesex class to be a microcosm, and, maybe, I will focus upon it……. Poor guys, and we were all guys.
Middlesex has since gone coed.
We are headed to the annual Flint Hills concert tomorrow.
And the next day we are heading to Beatrice, Nebraska.
I hope this is not tmi, but if foot has taught me anything, it is to focus on the microcosm.
Isn’t that right?
And, if we could all focus on the microcosm, we would save the macrocosm.
What does this say about the Millennium?
We need to figure that out.