Sunday, Sunday

Mendon v Athens...

again, feel the love, and get

back to me in January.

Neil got up and went to be with Dahn and Jesus, Koda and I slept in. The last few days were so nice and cool and early Fallish that I slung open the windows, only to get the big bad beat down of ragweed, and its evil little purple friend that Michael says is the cause. Just felt nasty. AC back to full force , all is better now.

It is a very wet, very green August morning.

• Wedding Report : Rob and Mark. ( helps to get in the Times if your Dad is a past President of the AMA. )
• Frank Rich. Always a must read, today especially. He and I were up late into the night lamenting the reasons that News Corps is driving the media bus, with everyone one else playing catch up....
• Mark Richt. " just happy to be #23 "..... sigh..... ( North Ave Trade School # 16 ! )
• Excavation found many, many Heineken bottles : Reed Plaza to be ready for first home game.

Fresh Eggs!

Neil had the two on the right for breakfast, the speckled one is duck or turkey, it was a little hard to crack, really fresh eggs, from my very limited experience have a little bit more leathery shells their Styrofoam cousins.

And your music to brunch by