The pooch usually likes to watch us do things, so I tried using my cordless drill to work on something on the porch this evening. The pooch wanted no part of it, though, and wanted back inside. The two fawns that were grazing 50 feet away were completely unfazed. So, I put the pooch back inside and continued my tinkering.
When I was checking out at Chinamart today, I happened to glance over at the nail salon and saw that the big screen TV there was playing Gunsmoke. Cool! (The missus is hoping Gunsmoke will come on at 10 tonight but “can’t find anything to watch” for now, so she’s watching the Kardashians. In my book they’re living proof that you don’t have to be poor to be trashy and totally immoral.)