As is frequently the case, I have some good news and some bad news. The good news is that the column of ants which crosses my path each day goes valiantly on. It even looked a little stronger today than yesterday.
The bad news is I've misplaced my cane. I need it to maintain balance. I think I left it at the sandwich shop where I got lunch. If so, they're closed until Monday. Anyway, because of the balance problem I cut the walk to a minimum (walkus minimus). It wasn't as bad as I imagined so I'll continue my plan to go to Chino Planes of Fame later this morning. There will be a lecture followed by a gaggle of Stearmans overhead at the end. Photos tomorrow Lord willin' and the creek don't rise. The battery is charged and I don't need film. What's left to go wrong?
The Chino Airshow will be in two weeks so I'd better start getting ready. It's usually a good one. Ths year it's an homage to Grumman airplanes.
I got a missive from niece Carole from Back East yesterday. Thanks for the readership and a hearty "Quack quack".
Carole's raucus quacks remind me that we're all on this flight together.
Dick
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