I visited the big bro today.
We bonded over the
Olympics - watching volleyball.
Sport is a great way to spend time when
communication is difficult. We can enjoy just being together without speaking.
Except, in Reed fashion, cursing when the outcome is not favorable.
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Last month hanging with the bro- (FYI - the road burn on my face has healed.) |
Spoke again with
bother Bill, wishing him further B-Day enjoyment. He is planning a visit at the
end of the month, so hooray, I will not need to bike to Texas. Looking forward
to the forthcoming argument as to who owes whom for past sporting bets.
Of course, a sunset
bike to the harbor was in order.
Beautiful evening with wood smoke in the
air...
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