Sorry for my silence yesterday. I went to Light Bright’s
house for dinner; her mother-in-law joined us, but her baby boy was already in
bed, since I couldn’t get there until after Irish class. They both seemed more
subdued than when I visited last month, probably since everyone is getting over
viruses. I brought an Indulgence chocolate nib bar, and it was a big hit. Light
Bright made chicken noodle soup using vegetables from her garden, and her MIL
made something she had tried in New York City when she had visited a couple of
weekends ago for her birthday: grilled eggplant and peppers with fresh
mozzarella on it. It had a fancy Italian name which I can’t remember now, and
it was delicious. We called it an evening around nine, and then I went home and
(sigh) watched the Cubs lose to the Cleveland Indians 6-0 with Travalon. There are seven
(potential) games in the World Series, but the announcers were saying that the
last fifteen winners all won Game One, so statistically speaking it is not
looking so hopeful for our Cubbies. Still, they could come back. Hope springs
eternal… or at least until the final game has been played.
Famous Hat
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