A gym bag full of wet clothes, 3 pounds of apples, 4 pounds of dog food, and 2 slices of pizza.
My son was at his mom’s house this evening and I was home alone for dinner (except for the pugs). After working a rather hectic day and not wanting to cook for myself I stopped for a couple slices pizza. It was such a beautiful late-summer (nearly fall) evening that I wanted to take advantage of it so I sat on my front porch and ate while I listened to National Public Radio. It was idyllic…big clouds in a blue sky, about 70F. After eating the pizza and an apple and drinking a glass of wine, I poured another glass and shut off the radio to take it in. I wanted to be able to remember this weather 3 months from now when we will be in the darkest days of winter.


I love the old radio.
I love the old radio.
Thanks Jeff, purchased it at a flea market some years ago and it's still my favorite…and it only gets AM radio.