Todd and I squint into the sun.
I was going to put in some pictures of the beautiful San Francisco architecture, and tell some of the outrageous stories I heard of Mary back in the days when she lived here. But Dan wanted to see a picture of his brother. Normally this blog does not give in to the pressures of its readers regarding the content of what will or will not be published, but an exception is being made today. Dan also tried to pull the "good husband" string by listing all the things he HAD to do in my absence.
took out the trash and recycling
brought in the milk and eggs
fed the cats and dog
changed two light bulbs