A ritual in Cherry Height's is Budweiser around the garbage cans as the sun sets. It's taken a couple of days, but Butch and I cracked that nut last night watching a 1/2 moon rise and awaiting his solar lights fireworks festival to bring Whoville to the summer months of Clay. Sh'Zaam, Boom, Zoom, Wowza! Missing Karl and others from yesteryear, but definitely Butch's light game is on point.
Thursday was a little shopping, a walk, Canadian smoke, sandwiches from Wrap It Up, and some play time for Karal with neighborhood dogs.
Today is flowing with the day and doing wedding party Part I. Tomorrow is wedding Part II.
And soon I'll be gargling warm salt water, because that is what digital MD recommends.
Happy Friday.
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