Nocturnal battle

Sunday, November 1, 2020

Thirty seconds of Zion pools

It is my birthday next Friday. Leslie asked me what I wanted for a present this morning. "Honestly," I said, "A new President would be nice." "And a puppy." Not sure if I will get anything I want but that is the nature of turning sixty three. You learn that all your wishes don't necessarily come true.

If they did, Covid would be over and I would be able to do a little traveling again, with my wife and my good buddy Ken. Still some new places to discover and explore. But that will have to wait. A dog might be doable.

1 comment:

Jon Harwood said...

If you would like a complaint or an affliction this 2020 birthday is the one for you! However, against the odds, I will wish you a happy oncoming birthday anyhow.