The Road

This morning I drove down the road and I am practicing my speech for next Monday. Stopped at a red light and then thought people who stood at the curb and watched me must think I am crazy. Anyway, I will start with Nicodemus on Monday night. Ought to be good. The car in front of me was some antique model with a Neanderthal puppet in the rear window. It looked very appropriate and the stupid thing made me laugh. The "Lord tol' me so" people are having a Mass tonight. I am not even upset that I can't go. That is real progress. I will be visiting Fr. Wolfgang shortly. He lives in Siberia now. The nun and I will go together. The drive should be fun. The stock market is further down, I am busier than ever and so I don't have that much time to brood over it which is probably very good. The real nun had a birthday on Monday and we will go out for lunch tomorrow. I gave her a Southstrom gift card. I did my share for the failing economy.