Everyone, thank you! Had a nice relaxing evening with the family. Enjoyed a fine traditional Irish dinner of. . .tacos. Hey, it was my choice and that's what I wanted. I tired of the whole corned beef and cabbage thing years ago. Although it was a small family gathering, nine of us, we crammed four generations around the dinner table--the oldest being my grandmother at ninety, and the youngest being my niece at eighteen months. A truly enjoyable evening.

No hangover this morning, but I do have a stiff back. Is this what aging is all about? If so, I don't want anymore birthdays. . .

Well, off to go count the gray hairs.

I may be awhile. . .

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"Nothin' up my sleeve. . ." --Bullwinkle J. Moose