On the Porch

Since we didn't make it to gthe gig last night I got to hang out on the porch with Julia and family and drink wine. Not a bad way to spend an August evening, but "on the whole I'd rather be in Kittery" making money.

Oh well, the Volvo saga is about to begin. Looking for a fuel pump relay. If anyone out there has one, let me know. I foolishly threw my backup away.

Picnic on the Beach

Last night was a lot of fun. We had the bi-weekly get-together on the beach with Stephen and Elise. Their friend Erica was there, and Pat McNamara and his wife and kids. A great time was had by all.

Later we came back and sat on the porch with Jason and drank Martinis. It doesn't get any better than that in Maine in the summertime. Of course I have a touch of the "Gentleman's Morning Head" this morning. I wish I had one of Jeeves' patented pick-me-ups.

Fortunately we have the night off so after a brief stint roasting coffee this afternoon all will be "gas and gaiters". As Alex says in Clockwork Orange: I'll be right as dodgers by this-after!