Finally, finally, a day without rain. So I went out there and cut the grass. Although not all of it. About two thirds of the west field was still too soggy to cut. But the rest is done and now I’ll get back to work.
A week ago I was in a store looking for a baseball glove. I have my grandsons coming over on Saturday and I want to be able to have a catch. I’ve been using one of their spares and it’s a little on the small side. So I looked at some gloves at a local store and they’re all made of pleather? I was outraged. The salesman called it vegan leather. I walked out. Finally I found a real leather glove. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. With MLB supporting cop killers and disrespecting the flag and anthem I’m done with them too.
But now I can enjoy baseball the way it’s supposed to be. Tossing around the baseball with my son was one of my favorite memories. It brings me back to having a catch with my Dad. He never had much time and we mostly played with the other kids but every once in a while he’d throw the football or the baseball around with us and invariably he’d pull something in his back or neck or whatever. He’d put on a big show of being injured and beg off from the game and just watch us. Mostly he’d yell warnings that we better not break any car windows on the block we lived on. But it was still something I remember fondly.
Camera Girl has given me a new list of demands. I must sweep the basement, vacuum the window blinds and clean up all the junk so we can have thirty people on Saturday in splendor. We’ll see about that. Calls are coming in about food that people are bringing and Camera Girl is getting kind of uppity when I ask about the arrangements. I think she’s trying to pick a fight with me but I’m too wise for that. I told her that she can serve the food in a trough if she wants, as long as we feed the guests I’ll be good with it. My family isn’t too picky about meal protocol as long as the food is tasty and plentiful. And I’m sure both of those will be true. The whole family hasn’t gotten together in two years. So this is going to be kind of great.
And miraculously (although maybe I’m trusting too much to the accuracy of weather forecasters) the weather is supposed to be sunny and in the mid-seventies. That should make the party very comfortable for everyone including the cook and the busboy (me). So the summer has reappeared just in time to make the family get together great again (FGTGA).
The news cycle right now is full of the usual nonsense that the Democrats talk about. Four trillion dollar stimulus bills that they hope to use for illegal alien amnesty and other horrors that they hope to inflict on us. Good inflation and delta variants and Bezos in Space and Ben and Jerry’s joins the PLO. The silly season is in full swing. The runaway Texas democrats have infected Pelosi’ and Biden’s staff with the plague. Let’s just say there’s no good news and the bad news is just too stupid to talk about. Enjoy the summer and enjoy your life. I’ll let you know if something interesting comes along.