Thursday, February 28, 2019

Recovering

Back to Charging Around

Good news on both granddaughters’ health. The BRS was in full stomping mode last night as I caught up with her and her parents. She even blessed me with one of her trademark Viking bellows while we talked. Her dad, my son, had a momentous week as he started a new job. He was headhunted by another construction firm and his first day was on Tuesday. The work will be closer to home and offer a vast improvement in his quality of life as well as a nice bump in pay. He was understandably nervous about this new chapter but he walked into the place to find a welcoming sign and he’s off to a flying start with them.
Welcoming Sign
The FBR was also noticeably better last night but she had managed to donate her severe cold to her mother, my daughter. My Favorite Panamanian and I are of another opinion though. We think our daughter is allergic to flying. Dating back to her earliest days she was always sick whenever we had to take her on an airplane. She’s boarding a plane this morning to fly to Texas to support a friend. Just sayin.
I spent some time yesterday watching the Twitterer in Chief’s former lawyer raking him over the coals during testimony to congress. He claims President Trump is a fraud and a charlatan. Here I thought his testimony would reveal something we didn’t already know, no news here. Cohen does serve as an object lesson in hubris. It reminded me a lot of the Clinton hearings prior to his impeachment as well as the Watergate hearings. It would be nice if these esteemed congressmen and our president would get back to the business of governing the land instead of vying for their fifteen second sound bites.
Behave Grandpa!
I’ve exhausted my backlog of DVR shows and the stack of movies I had waiting for me when I returned home. Predictably my friends have stepped up to assist with the incipient loneliness the absence of my Favorite Panamanian engenders. I’ll be making a thunder run up to Keene on Saturday to hang with friends and possibly sample an adult beverage or three. Both Cantankerous Friend and Keene Friend have volunteered to supplement my failure to act my age.
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RECURRING CHARACTERS                                           
BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel - second granddaughter; FBR - First Blog Reader - first granddaughter, ABFA – Amazing Best Family Athlete = my daughter in law, formerly known both as MEF – Most Excellent FiancĂ© & MEG – Most Excellent Girlfriend; Wingman – my son in law; Keene Friends 1 & 2 – friends since high school from my home town of Keene, NH; Soxfather - my brother in law; Great Aunt = my elder sister; Cantankerous Friend – friend since grade school who likes to argue about everything, poses as radical leftist to attract women; Pittsburgh College Roommate – high school friend, also a “Minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; Deckzilla – our backyard deck which grew to monstrous dimensions once my wife got involved in planning; Maine and Virginia Musqueteras – two close friends of my wife – her US sisters, my wife is the 3rdmusquetera (musketeer); Buddy – AKA the Wonder Pooch – family dog, a black lab – hates squirrels, died in 2017; Riggins - also known as the Grandpuppy, son's dog, surrogate grandchild while awaiting arrival of the BRS; PanaGals – female relatives/friends of my wife from Panama; Panamanian/Latin Mafia – inevitable group of Latino friends my wife accumulates wherever we have lived & their spouses; Neighborhood Mafioso - wife's close friend and Panamanian mafia member, Favorite Panamanian - the wife (of course); First Friday – celebrations to mark the First Friday of the Week; Excellent Boss – my former direct boss at work; Deckzilla Dude – senior citizen carpenter/contractor; Voices of Inappropriate Worth - members of public who come to every Worcester public meeting to complain, all are on public assistance along with demeanor issues

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