The day is over. Had a pretty good time. Food was plentiful. Watched the Macy's parade today and made the comment: It would be nice to see a parade and not a floor show. I miss real parades without all the extra stuff and lipsync stuff.
The refrigerator - you could hear it breathe a little bit easier as the contents were slowly removed and eliminated this morning. And, as left overs were returned, It yelled something like "gimme a break."
The biggest surprise to me is: I received some puzzles from daughter Christine for my birthday. Bucky Balls or buckyballs - whatever. You can find them on you tube. Little round magnets, strong magnets. Everyone here seems to fight over them - they are a hit.
I broke my rules and ate a sliver of Pecan Pie this afternoon. I have not had that type of stuff since 2008. I love pecan pie. And, yes, it should be capitalized -- Pecan Pie.
Rest of family will be here Saturday - may it be a pleasant day.
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A "STONE" is a family word for a personal story or thought, not quite an essay or short story. We moved to central Texas to be near a daughter. We are down to only one wirehair dachshund - Sadie. (Goodbye in 2021 to Oscar the ball boy and Bruno the larger twin) & my wife -- penned by a retired Texas H.S. band director - just nonsense thoughts unrelated to each other or anything other than what's happening and comments.
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