Yesterday

   Yesterday was nice. The Professor, the Parson, the Bishop and I were all in attendance. Yes, it was nice. We solved all the world's problems and scheduled for next week. Unfortunately, the Bishop won't be there. A couple of times a year he likes to slip off to Boston. Of course, I am suspicious of his motives, but then again, why should he go a thousand miles when he has women crawling all over him here? Oh well, not our problem. The Professor and I are just too old and too married for such problems, and the Parson, bless his heart, he's too moral.
Later,
Dan

A Visit

   Had a visit yesterday from my friend from the west woods. It was nice. He looked great and seems to be doing well. The visit went a long way toward filling the void created by not having lunch with the "three P's" this week. I hesitate to use that term because usually when the three P's (Professor, Parson and the Priest, okay the Bishop) hear it, usually it comes out three P's and a Clod. Yea, guess who the clod is.

Thursday

   Yesterday was nice. The Parson was absent and we missed him. He must have had to go somewhere to change water into wine. No, back up on that, he's Baptist. He must have been changing water into grape juice. Hey... it still sounds impressive to me.
Have a good day,
Dan