What a conundrum.

This picture was taken of the mellow crowd at the Chino Airshow.
Last week when I complained to brother Bob that I can't keep track of the day of the week since I've retired. He suggested that when the funny papers are in color... it's Sunday. A generous and noble offer. However there is a paradox here. Since time runs in only one direction, I must have the funny papers before I note that the day is Sunday. However I frequently don't get a paper since must walk around the block to get one. How can I tell whether or not it is Sunday before I leave the house in order to see if the funny papers are in color? What a conundrum. And I don't think Quantum Mechanic's will help here
Conundrums are proof that we're all on this flight together.

Dick