I'm Back, Baby
Did you miss me? I didn't think so, but there HAVE been numerous developments since the last time I bored the daylights out of you. Here are some of the highlights: ...sweet Buddy looks like this ...my back still hurts ...golf remains a riddle wrapped in an enigma to me ...Nan has gotten lovelier ...the rational, fair-minded portion of our population (I'd calculate about 53% of us) is ready to see Trump and his merry band of insurrectionists in front of a jury And...wait for it...about 42% of whatever time I have left on this hot planet will be spent in the great (and temperate) state of Maine. Specifically from June through October hard by Penobscot Bay in the unassuming town of Stockton Springs. You won't find it on the map above. It sits drowsily between Belfast and Ellsworth. You could look it up. I'm hoping to include lots of pictures in these entries to give you a feel for this new, very exciting chapter in my life. So how did all this Maine business come abou...