Saturday

Today was turning into a morass of ennui when Buford phoned and asked for some assistance in moving some stuff.  Since it is the least I can do after all he has done for me, I immediately agreed and headed over there.  We loaded up his stuff, really a truck load, and hauled it to his storage place.  Some re-arranging took place, and I took this pic during a rest.

He bought me lunch at Rally's (Spicy Chicken Sandwich for me), where we observed an older gentleman stalking pigeons and then chasing them around.

I dropped Buford off at his place of residence and headed home, where I took a nap.

Now let us see just WHO reads this blog!