Thanksgiving weekend..

Started with a long drive, stop for pies, don't forget the Coolwhip, arrive at 8:30 a.m., get ready to go to the community center for a dinner sponsored by the local churches, home, sharing memories of Dad, its hard on my Mom.

Sister was the evil one, no happy birthday call for me, no Thanksgiving call for Mom. I wonder if she'll ever see the error or her ways.

Have done a lot of errands, got a few more to do today. Weather ha been showers, and occasional sun. Got to get a few more things done today then back to Naples and get my life in gear, ready to face another week.

I'm now officially old enough to order off some senior menus, the magic number is 55.

PBS

Was listening this evening to such classics as the Righteous Brothers, and the Kingston Trio...memories from my time. I remember the Golden Bear, a now gone nightclub in Huntington Beach, and times in San Francisco, and the Hungry I, one of the best folk-rock clubs of all time.