Yesterday the retiree gathering was a good enough trip, the visiting was okay but one of the parts that is hot on my mind this morning was the beef at lunch, it was excellent. It was cooked on site on a grill by a catering group and I think it might have been beef tenderloin. Overall the trip was good enough that we would probably make the trip again next year if it is offered.
Today, things will begin picking up around here peaking around 7:00pm Saturday with a second peak about the same time Sunday. A good attempt will be made to equal that Monday morning but it will fail and the attempt will begin to fade just after noon. Haven't see nary a boat yet but by mid-afternoon there will be more than enough to make up for the deficient morning. Just as I finished that last sentence a boat came into view and quickly passed and out of view leaving nothing but the wake. The driver knows nothing of the wake might do or does. He probably doesn't give the wake any thought at all.
I'm sure I've typed this somewhere before but people, you, me and everyone leaves a wake along their life's trek. Most all go along never realizing that their wake may be causing damage or problems of sorts to others docked along their path. I suppose that a wake is like a memory which could create a huge desire to make it a big one but that saying, " Words that soak into your ears are whispered...not yelled," could probably apply to a wake too. "What I like in a good author is not what he says but what he whispers." -Logan Pearsall Smith.
Sorry, I got carried away there but we all really should watch our wakes.
Today is a bowling day. I'm sure that Glenda will go but I'll probably stay home. I got my weeks socializing in yesterday. Glenda has an emptier bucket to fill than I.
A lot of good, we're wishing you today!
"...happiness is the highest good, being a realization and perfect practice of virtue, which some can attain, while others have little or none of it..." -Aristotle
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Friday, May 27, 2005
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