First things first - Still no rain here with nothing in sight. The temperature records are being shattered, 100 plus every day over the past week. The extended forecast calls for cooler days with a slight possibility of rain on September 12th. Things could be worse, we could own a hot dog stand on a beach in New York. Rain, rain go away. The Northeast has been underwater for most of the month and their seven day forecast is more rain.
This weekend the Murphy girls are living large in Chicago. The only phone call I've gotten was on thursday with "The Madge" telling me that they have all arrived safely and checked in to the hotel. While they were dining at the "Firehouse Restaurant", I was chomping down on a hamburger at "Mels" and when they are having lunch at the Signature Room, I will be enjoying the cold tuna casserole that "The Madge" left for me. I really do like that casserole and she has prepared at least five pounds of it, as it has to last me four days. Now I know how Cooper must feel after eating the same dog food every day, Yuk.
I am sure I will hear numerous stories about their weekend.
Last night was the kickoff of the Garden City High School Class of 64 reunion. The festivities began, for some people, in New York City and wound up in Leo's in Garden City. I did receive a phone call from William J Kenney Esq from the back seat of a Limo telling me that he missed me. I tried calling him this morning to see how his head felt but no answer. I am sure he is resting up for the big party tonight. I am also sure I will hear many stories about the reunion. Forty Five Years, wow.
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