This is the blog of a prune picker. (Native born Californian) Retired oilfield. I am an old man. (91) I blog a lot about my body and getting old. As I approach death life gets more interesting. More interesting is not good. I still drive. I attend sports, music, and civic events. I am writing my memoirs. I attend swim class three times a week. Some of my blogs might be interesting. A lot of my blogs are silly and trivial. None are very long.
Monday, January 30, 2017
Lovely Breakfast with Rosa.
Picked Rosa up at 8 am and off to IHOP.. It was delicious. When we returned to Rosa's home we found that the door key was locked in the house. I had visions of breaking a window and hoisting Rosa up to get through it.
I called Rhonda. She called Tina. Tina was nearby on the the way home. In thirty minutes Tina showed up with a key.
Cell phones are wonderful. Each of us had one on us and that made it possible to make connections right away.
Twenty years ago I might have had to break a window.
Posted by Chuck Monson at 5:54 PM