In my childhood I frequently enjoyed pork chops, whizz cheese and baloney sandwiches with a glass of milk, and to this day I like pork rinds splashed with hot sauce. And a glass of milk. Yes, and I sometimes have a craving for a thick slice of salami topped with pepper jack cheese, and a slice of red onion, lots of mustard and mayo, and lettuce, on Jewish rye bread. And a glass of milk. So tasty. Oy! Already I make myself hungry. I once rented a nice little apartment from an oil man and we became friends and played many games of checkers together while his wife watched. He was a demon checker player and it made me proud when I could play him to a draw. I gave him once a beautiful inlaid checker board and some hand crafted wooden checkers. He was worth millions and sent checks to Israel. He thought that was a good thing to do. When he died it was very sudden and he died happy. Was that his reward? I doubt it. He knew not what he did, and in that respect he was much like the rest of us. But he was rich, and in that respect he was not like the majority of us. He was also horny as a stoat but that's another story. Again last evening there were heavy clouds and lightning and thunder but I had no rain. I had entertainment but no rain. About five miles east of me they had rain. We have one more good shot at rain Saturday, and then it turns hot and dry again. This morning I worked outside, early. TGIF! I have not worked for anyone in over twenty years, but I still have that TGIF feeling. Even that ONIM feeling, despite one day like another, with only few exceptions.
When I look out this big window I see no UAP, no green fireballs, but lots of green growing things but they are earthly plants and not BEMs, and it is cloudy and looks like rain. But I don't think it will this morning. I am getting a little tired of this humidity and the general sogginess of it all. Some heat and dry air will be appreciated.




















