The dorms must have opened. Target is just loaded with small groups of freshman-looking girls.
I think I might have some golden chanterelle mushrooms sprouting in the yard. Contacting someone that knows more about mushrooms. I know I need to look at the gills on the underside to be sure, but I donât want to pick this one yet.
I hope so as those are tasty, but not risking it without some expert opinion
I still enjoy dad-like humor. Hereâs the short conversation I had with my daughter.
Me: Iâve got good news and bad news
Her: Whatâs the good news?
Me: I bought you another one
Her: What?
Me: Thatâs the bad news
Her: Whatâs the bad news?
Me: I took the speaker that was going to go in your car and I installed it in my car.
I was just thinking about how I can count on good news/bad news in my family. My daughter will always pick good news. My son just doesnât understand the concept, so you donât even bother. And my wife will always pick the bad news and get so riled up on the bad news that you can never get to the good news, so you never use good news/bad news on her.
Thanks Tom!

