Ride, boldly, ride*
by chuckofish
My dear DP is here now in flyover country to spend some time with me. It’s not like we are having “super fun” exactly, but we are having quality one-on-one time like we haven’t had in years and years. That is a great blessing.
She is also giving some respite to the OM who has been forced by our present circumstances to shoulder more than his usual burden of responsibilities. [Plus, in the last few weeks the air conditioning went out, the garage door needed adjusting and now the dryer vent has come undone for the umpteenth time and we have had to call in the auxiliary troops again.] C’est la vie. He reminds me sometimes of Arthur Hunnicutt trudging off to get Croton Oil or gunpowder or soap in El Dorado (1967) for the beleaguered gang in the sheriff’s office.

But he’s been great and I am grateful. And today is the OM’s birthday! I’m afraid it got a little lost in the shuffle, although daughter #1 sent him a card…

…and then daughter #2 sent him the same card! There will be no big party to celebrate, but maybe we’ll watch Bullitt (1968) and get Chik-fil-A. I could maybe go for that too.

The wee babes don’t get back into town until tonight, and they are coming over tomorrow ππ, so perhaps there will be cake and a few presents. It’s always a party when they come over!
In the meantime, here are some pics from their visit to Sarasota.






Aren’t they getting so grown up?
L’Chaim to the OM tonight!
*Edgar Allan Poe


We went through our repertoire pretty fast and had to bring out the big guns, i.e. our vintage copy of Cars and Trucks and Things That Go,Β which is the wee laddie’s absolute favorite.
We also brought out the Big Box of Beanie Babies and, boy, was that ever popular. We went through it identifying each and every Beanie Baby. They have amazing recall. Then the wee babes enjoyed getting in and out of the box themselves.Β
They also had fun running wild in our yard. The energy of these wee babes is impressive.
By the time it was time to watch fireworks, they were 


Set that DVR!







On Sunday we went to church and and then the OM took us to Ted Drewes afterwards.








He also directed the film and narrates it. Yes, it is one of those elaborate star-studded Hollywood efforts and isΒ produced by Dino De Laurentiis, but its screenwriter Christopher Fry sticks fairly close to the original. I always thought that Peter O’Toole makes a good angel.






