Scrambled eggs

I made turkey snossage-egg-onion fry this morning for breakfast and judging by how much he ate, Jeff liked it.  Now, off to work.

I’ve been practicing – guitar at work and mandolin at home.  My callouses are starting to be a bit snaggy – not compatible with panty hose in any way.

Watched The Express last night.  Effective and sad; the football scenes were well shot and gave some feeling of those two lines of testosterone jazzed young men colliding with all verve.

Computation…. it is powerful.  And FUN.