Reflection

Beautiful day with big pillowy clouds outside. My neighbor asked if he could weed whack the grass on my side of the fence, so I thought I should take the hint and take care of that. Grass is whacked.

Took Zoe for a ride around the lake on the sportster. She sounds like a hot rod now with the straight shots on her. Hope I'm not making the neighbors too mad. I suppose I'm becoming the "Red Neck Neighbor" that you all hear about. Nothin rong widthat.

I'll be down at the Turf on Wednesday night playing with my Di Dollari boys. Hope some people show up. Wednesday nights are tough.

Something strange going on, not sure what. Some type of phase of reflection. I suppose it's all part of getting a few years older. Hope I come out better on the other end.

Mi Casita for supper soon. It's like Ma's cooking, if you live in Mexico.