Someone mentioned in passing that it is now July. How the hell did that happen so fast!!? I guess I should have been paying attention when all the 4th of July talk started cranking up. I was having so much fun in June which probably more than explains why it departed in such explosive speed. On the last day of June, I squired my Favorite Panamanian out for weekly date night. I decided to splurge by adding dinner out to the usual movie. No matter what you may hear from biased observers, this decision was not based on the fact I had made my way in my usual inevitable fashion into the doghouse for husbandly behavior. All married guys know that means your wife is suddenly angry with you and you are trying to figure out what you did. It’s part of the manual they issue wives shortly before the wedding.
At any rate, we had a very good time
and, miraculously, I emerged from penalty status intact. I’m not sure where my
atonement was achieved, but it was certainly assisted when I additionally
agreed to go shopping with her after the movie. This is something of a last
resort type tactic, usually a fate I would only attempt if I had broken something
really expensive of hers. After consultation with her, we also decided to go forward
with the Mohs surgery for the skin cancer spot on my temple area. Some very
nice friends and acquaintances reached out after my blog post last week and
said I should consider pinpoint radiation. I sought out an opinion on it and
while it is certainly less invasive than Mohs, it doesn’t offer the 99.95% cure
rate that Mohs does. Also it’s in an aera without any underlying structures that
might be compromised. It’s not as if my looks (never an area of strength) will be
compromised by another scar (my story will be it was from yet another knife
fight). I go under that knife on July 14th, which I thought was a
long way off until June abandoned us. 
My Very Cute Date
The movie we saw was Supergirl. I was
interested to see which way the DCU was going to head with this movie. It’s not
great but it’s certainly entertaining, in a summer blockbuster kind of way.
They didn’t go after the sweeping, earth shattering goals of the usual superhero
flick and kept it close to the title character’s search for meaning in her
life. They expertly wove her back story into the plot, which in some ways
explained why she was such a total loser at the beginning of the film. She
grows on you though, which is a tribute to Milly Alcock in that title role. She
is fantastic in a role that required her to carry the entire movie, which she
does effortlessly, or at least made it seem that way. Jason Mamoa showed up to
provide some testosterone, suitably clueless of course, since this her story
and not his. Supergirl reluctantly helps an orphan girl track down her family’s
killers because they have an antidote for her superdog, Krypto (great CGI comedic
timing there) whom they poisoned earlier. It’s a movie about looking for a vanished
home which I could identify with, and I truly enjoyed this flick. A definite
win for the DCU. 
Finally Got a Photo from Son's Disney Adventures
BRS and BR3 Made up for their Dinner in the Castle
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------RECURRING CHARACTERS:
ABFA – Amazing Best Family
Athlete – my daughter
in law; BR3 – Blog Reader #3 – granddaughter
#3; BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel -
second granddaughter; Cantankerous
Friend – friend since grade school who likes to argue about everything,
poses as radical leftist to attract women; CRC - Connecticut Riverboat Captain – another close friend from high
school, renowned sailor of the big river; Curbside
Girls – close friends of my daughter acquired during her single days in
Brooklyn; Czech Connection – Czech couple who’ve become good friends
along with their daughter (the Czech Shadow); Deckzilla – our backyard deck which grew to monstrous dimensions
once my wife got involved in planning; Favorite
Panamanian - the wife (of course); FBR
- First Blog Reader - first granddaughter; First Friday – celebrations to mark the First Friday of the Week; Great Aunt - my elder sister; Keene Friends 1 & 2 – friends since
high school from my home town of Keene, NH; Kindergarten Friend – friend since kindergarten whom I reunited
with after many years; Maine and
Virginia Musqueteras – two close friends of my wife – her US sisters, my
wife is the 3rd Musquetera (musketeer); Namesake Nephew – son of Great Aunt and Soxfather named after me; Neighborhood Mafioso - wife's close
friend and Panamanian mafia member; 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; PCR - Pittsburgh College Roommate – high
school friend, also a “Minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; PCR+1 - Pittsburgh College Roommate’s wife; Riggins - also known as the
Grandpuppy, son's dog; Seis Amigos - two couples from our condo complex
and my wife and I; Soxfather – my
brother-in-law (whom I miss more than I can ever explain); Tia Loca –
wife’s younger sister; Wingman – my
son in law; Upstairs Neighbors – American
couple and great friends who live in condo above us in Panama; Wingmom – Wingman’s mom, of course
