Yesterday, my internet connection was down all day.
And, I've been recently distracted by the weather. Was at the beach for 4 hours yesterday, and again tonight since we've been blessed with 90 degree days.
If we're going to live in a beach town, we may as well take advantage of it every chance we get. Right?
What used to pass for a good Friday night....oh, has it changed!
Now, it's couples sipping beer and wine on the beach amidst 9 million children. A *great time* is purely measured by how few times we have to deal with the kids: throwing rocks, going too far out, fighting with other brats, pee, poop, whining, etc.
Not too long ago, a successful Friday hinged upon *the chase*.
And how pathetic, or humorous, is my *good Friday* going to be ten or twenty years hence?
I shudder to even think about it.
Golf tomorrow and then it's off to Southampton, NY on Sunday for about a week.
What's that market doing anyway?
Ah,...who cares!
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