Monday, October 5, 2020

Cry Freedom Day Arrives

Today is the day! Yep, today is the day my relationship with Mister Foley comes to a hopefully less than dramatic end. I’ve had a couple friends sending cryptic messages vi social media insinuating how painful it will be. My reaction at this point - Bring It On! It’s funny how you can adapt to just about anything and I certainly have over the pat ten days but I consider my penance for having a cancerous prostate to to be fully paid, at least when it comes to catheter time.

So Ready!

I’m excited for the incipient freedom that comes with the removal and not the least because this is my favorite time of year to be outside and being incarcerated, even if it is with an extremely beautiful co-prisoner, is tedious to say the least. Speaking of my co-prisoner, my Favorite Panamanian continues to be the best nurse possible. She’s also been bugging me to teach her how to run the lawn mower since I’ll still be restricted from doing that for couple weeks. I’ve told her not to get too excited because it’s not as much fun as it looks. Of course, that begs the question, how does mowing the lawn look like fun to anyone?


The FBR is starting to embrace my wife’s long held hope to learn Spanish. We practice a few words each day during out morning Facetime calls. It harkens back to when our children were the same age as the FBR and my wife spoke no English. It made for lively meals where they would speak to my wife in Spanish and me in English. I was kind of an idiot at the time and was worried their reliance on Spanish would put them behind the curve when they started school. I could not have been more wrong. Their facility with two languages was a boon instead of a hindrance.


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RECURRING CHARACTERS                                           

BR3 – granddaughter #3, BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel - second granddaughter; FBR - First Blog Reader - first granddaughter, ABFA – Amazing Best Family Athlete = my daughter in law; 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 3rd musquetera (musketeer); Riggins - also known as the Grandpuppy, son's dog; 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; Curbside Girls – close friends of my daughter acquired during her single days in Brooklyn

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