Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Worst Hair Day Ever

The CACA summit was a bust. My attorney was reluctant to make the trip in the face of the latest wild guess from the National Weather Service, which predicted lots of rain and was mostly correct.

I read a stack of Nero Wolfe novels from the Phoenicia library, fished a bit, and didn't watch a single film.

I also didn't stack that pile of wood.

Full report later on the Great Tattersall Experiment

1 comment:

Main Line Sportsman said...

Damn...Love Nero Wolfe...and never hear anypne refer to Rex Stout's humongous sleuth anymore.
My hunting dog is named Archie..after Mr. Goodwin.