I woke up early this morning, completed the third act of my TimEscape script, then picked up mom and her neighbors and drove to Smoke Meat Pete for a meal I’d been looking forward to all week. And a meal that was simply not destined to happen. Sadly, the place is closed – FOR SIX WEEKS! So instead, we ended up at an Italian restaurant my mother recommended where she had a very tough steak and I ate a pizza akin to a dorm student’s culinary output. A sad substitute for smoked meat.
Saw a skunk meandering across my sister’s backyard the other night. When I mentioned it to my mother, she responded: “Yes, they live under porch.” They what?! I followed up with my sister who strongly urged me to rattle the screen door and make as much noise as possible before the letting the dogs out. Good to know.
What day is it? How long have I been gone? Is the war over? I have no idea.
More of the #AmazingPeopleWithWhomIHaveWorked…




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