Nice day. Church, gym, reading, Grandma comes down, Yanks shut out Mets (Yay!), beautiful steaks with an Argentinian sauce (Yum!) and of course a Carvel ice cream cake.
More in the ongoing series of my trying to get decent pictures with Joe and Tim –
Tim’s eyes
Joe’s “smile”?
marginally better – now I look goofy
Here’s Joe, working with his dremel, and cutting a piece of plexiglass. It’s to replace a pane in the back storm door that broke. He did a good job and it fit in nicely. The strange helmet/facemask is actually his paintball helmet.
Last, a couple of pictures Brigid took today of Dusty the chinchilla – those are Joe’s hands. Dusty will be three years old around the end of November.
Fabulous pictures. Applaud Joe’s handiness. I don’t know what to say about the Mets except to quote an old Bway play, “those d*** Yankees, why can’t we beat em.” I know it would be beneath you to gloat.
Beneath me to gloat? Over baseball? Absolutely not! I can gloat away
… Of course its a 162 game season – so gloating is always
short-lived…
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