Friday mornings I always meet with my insane friends at the Diner. We celebrated a birthday this morning. We seem to celebrate a birthday all the time. There are about 12 or 13 and in February we celebrate three birthdays. Draw of the unlucky.
Went up to Canada today to give a German lesson to Fr. Collect. Usually he comes to the house but I did not have anything to do today and he, like all fathers, is busy so I went to see him instead. He finally got a dog, a big black retriever by the name of "Tiny." His German is getting very good but he thinks he is slow. Far from it.
Tomorrow I will check on Fr. Vallhalla. He is coming back today from his vacation in Wisconsin. He participated in a hog calling contest: holleriaaaaahoooooheeee. He has a very loud voice. I am sure he got a Blue Ribbon.