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.
