Well, a brisk weekend all in all. Saturday was pretty straightforward - breakfast at the Hickory Pit, then over to Cupertino Square to see "American Hustle", an outstanding movie. From there, lunch at TGIF, then off to the park for a two mile plus walk on a beautiful afternoon. Home for the evening, a call with TR, an early night curled in bed and a phone call from my friend Tyrone.
Seems that Tyrone laid his bike down on the freeway last week, catching his foot under the bike, bruising it badly - fortunately, it looks like no breakage. He actually rode the bike for a couple of days and then put it in the shop for repairs - and the parts were late. He was seeking a ride up to Foster City to go to his second job on Sunday. I obliged and I will also take him up to work tomorrow as well - he's hoping he gets his bike out of the shop tomorrow, if the parts have arrived.
So, today was running Tyrone up to Foster City, then breakfast at the Classic Diner in Fremont with Tony, then home to watch a spot of TV and take a nap, then back up to Foster City, then home once more. Whew. Upon returning home I discovered that my lights strung on the patio had given up the ghost. Parts of the string were out for no apparent reason. So, a quick dash out to OSH for a new string of lights (this time I went for the blue icicles), then home and restring them all. Exchanged some text with TR, then a call with Brandy, and now, in the waning moments of the night, going to call my nephew. Tomorrow is going to be a brisk day as well.
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