This past weekend was spent enduring some rain, me going to Robby Russell's for a NY Yankees playoff party - Sylvia stayed home. Yankees kicked Boston's ass 19-9 or something like that, the last game they won before Boston took 4 straight and a woman died in the celebrations. I gave him a CD of Halloween songs I downloaded.
I had a thought that the victory might've been too sweet, that Boston didn't like being showed up and they didn't. Now it's St. Louis vs. Boston - Houston & Yankees are o...u...t...
Met some real characters, two, count em two, who watched my TV show, including one guy, forget his name, who was pestering me with questions all evening. There were 3 women, about ten guys there. Most were glued to the 4 or 5 TVs Robby has there. Had 2 beers, watched TV, talked, had a burger, and whoosh, I was gone.
Sunday was the O.C. Record show, this time I got some rare stuff, spent 17 bucks, best was Henry Strogin on Amazon for $10...and a few other goodies.
Wednesday, Shea & Rick came over to a big party for Sylvia: wine, sushi, wine, Chinese food, wine, cake, more wine...she loved the presents, and so did we. She got the following birthday calls: Heather (from DK, she sent a great classical music box set), Lanie (who has to drive thru the rain to testify in Riverside about her opposition to the motocross track next door), Louise Haley (from outside St. Louis, sent a great butter dish), Linda Tait (asked for Lady of the Lake), no Barb (said she got a busy signal), no Brian...but Brian did stop by Thursday night.
Shea got pretty drunk, pretty loud.
Got a few good stories. Wednesday morning, visited a carpet store that had a caved-in ceiling because of the rain, man, was that dude pissed and so was his floor, rained on, that is. Now I'm involved in a brouhaha over Farmer's Market and Norse Way.
This weekend, Sylvia goes to L.A. theater with Paulette on Saturday, and Sunday, we go to Mike & Paulette's for our Lee & Carrie et al get-to-gether that's been on hold ever since they moved to Lakewood.
Busy life for a coupla oldsters, huh?