good morning 3Daves, a Tony, and a RazMan.
paid a bunch of bills, got an Attitude Adjustment, did my shopping, even bought some sandwiches, chips, and a few cold drinks for the panhandler on the corner. don't think too kindly of me though, by the time I got done shopping he was gone and nowhere in sight. good thing I bought him stuff I like. (this has happened in the past before)
I had to drive my friend MacGuyver to the airport at 3:30 this morning, which is seriously messing with my schedule today. He's headed to Minnesota for his mom's funeral.
Sorry to hear about MacGuyver's mom.
Yeah, me too. His mom was a sweetheart. So is his dad. So this is hard.
Y'all don't really know my friends, so I always give them descriptive sobriquets here. "MacGuyver's" real name is Dan. I call him MacGuyver (as do most of our mutual friends) because he's one of those guys that can fix anything, and always does it elegantly, even when he's improvising. His wife is battling cancer, and short of a miracle she'll be gone herself in a couple of years or less. So Dan's fighting on several fronts right now. Not fun.