All Saints Day
I
thought I'd dash off a quick post before heading to church for the
rest of the day.
We
had a light turn out for Halloween last night, only 30 to 40 kids
total. A squirrelly little fellow of about four decided to stick his
paw into my candy bucket and pull out as much as he could hold. That
was the highlight of the night. Another youngster was entranced, but
not scared, by our animatronic Grim Reaper.
The
Wig was in town this week, visiting son #2, a recent Bay Area
transplant. The boys came by Wednesday night and we headed to
Pizzeria Delfina in Burlingame, where we caught the final innings of
the Giants victory. The chow was stellar. The chef is a bud of Wig
The Younger, so we got a few extras thrown in. Hanging with the Wigs
is always a worthwhile adventure. By this time The Elder is back on
the other coast, probably cocooning on what looks to be a cool fall
day.
We
have village friends coming over for dinner tonight so wifey and I
will have all hands on deck for what will likely be another fantastic
meal on Gull Ave. The menu is grilled pork loin, homemade rice pilaf,
apple compote and roasted broccoli. To those village friends that
were not invited, there's two ways to look at it. Either "your
turn will come" or "tough shit".
I
came across this news flash from the political landscape and was
quite taken aback.
Alison
Sweeney is leaving Days of Our Lives. I'm bereft.
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