Grandma and Grandpa Russell were out late.
The Bulldog danced with Band Director.
Our best fans were there.
I sat in a different place. This left ear is all I could get of old Right-ear!
We win. 66 to 61.
A four tuba game!
This is the blog of a prune picker. (Native born Californian) Retired oilfield. I am an old man. 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.
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