Today the woman who stuck with me through thick and thin turned 70. A wonderful day was had by all. Since I only get laid every other birthday and every third anniversary, I’m hoping to get lucky tonight.
We ate a dinner, that I made, of lobster and steak. I weighed myself afterwards and gained all that weight back and am just short of a metric ton.
Tomorrow, we go to the kids’ home for their annual Halloween block party. Four square blocks of cops and first responders…so we are safe. Sort of a mini “Cop Land.” My daughter sets up a big picnic table and makes dozens of Jello shots for the parents of the trick or treaters. Her house sees a lot of second and third rounds by the kids.
But we found out today that my son in law’s mother just tested positive for Covid. She won’t be there but her husband will. What? Wisconsin has become a hot spot for the pandemic in the last month. Charlotte and I are considering not going. It’s not worth the risk. His probability of being a transmitter is high.
I am smoking my first cigar in a week. My cold is gone and I intend to get back to reviewing this Monday.
Charlotte just walked into my little man cave with lobster butter all over her face. She is undoing my robe…my Bar Mitzvah wish is coming true…more later…