Well the wolves weren’t exactly howling to the full moon of last Wednesday, but people sure were acting strange. I couldn’t catch the moon at night, but I saw it during the day. It was different. And of course I didn’t have the right camera with me. Sky blue background, and the full white moon at evening light in Cleveland.
With Father’s Day coming Sunday. I was reminded of the fact that my father always said that a man should know how to cook, amongst an array of other things. So here’s my version of Top Chef, I call it Chef Mark. Don’t laugh, A Brother can cook.
By the way, Happy Father’s Day. Enjoy it
It’s Feral king of the grass. You know that means it’s time to plant the garden. I don’t know about Feral, he looks sort of beat up, like it was a rough winter. I saw him limping around when we had all that snow. His right eye is closed too. I think he used about three of his lives, but he’s back. He relaxed once he saw me. WEW. I’ll be planting the garden in the next week or so. What’s in your garden ? Mike Lumpkin (an OLE friend)brought us some tomato plants. I’m going to repot them tonight and leave them in the house until they mature some. Let’s see what happens. Do some gardening with me.
Well I was off today so I went for a ride. Dusted off the Giant, a nd rode a little. The Bike feels just like it did when it was new. It’s a smooth cruiser, people in cars should be jealous. The wind felt like Santa Anna Winds, warm and brisk. What a beautiful day.
I decided to go to the Cemetery since I didn’t get to go Monday. It’s about six, seven miles one way there.
, Memorials
