Tonight I've got a "goodbye summer" party the institute is throwing. My wife is going to come over for it, then she has dinner/drinks with some friends. I'll probably hang out for a while then have some shop clean-up to do, also need to do some maintenance on the mower. Hoping to start on the high chairs this weekend as the grandson is almost needing one. Sunday I might try to start brewing a pumpkin ale that the local brew shop put together for me last night.
To a small child, the perfect granddad is unafraid of big dogs and fierce storms but absolutely terrified of the word “boo.” – Robert Brault