The bright spot of my week was talking to my brother Kip very briefly the other night. He sounded good: still a little tired and slower than he usually is, but still, he’s much better. He still has a long to go, but he’s come a long way. Thanks to all who have been praying and keeping him in you thoughts.
I’ve now been without my phone for a week, and will probably be without it next week. I sent it out to have the battery replaced over a week ago and have heard nothing since last Monday, when they said it had arrived. I’m prepared to fight if I don’t hear something soon. I’m pretty sure that changing the battery on an iPhone 8 doesn’t take longer than a half hour. I will tell you that this is the last time I used that service again. If I ever need this service again, I’m going to find somewhere else. I can’t do it myself any more, and Mary doesn’t want to take it to be done elsewhere, so I have to send it out.
And, since we’re doing words with igh in them, and because it’s a holiday weekend and I haven’t heard in a while, here’s Starbuck with their one hit, "Moonlight Feels Right."
Stream of Consciousness Saturday is brought to each week by Linda Hill and this station. Now a word about Stroh’s beer. Fire-brewed at 2000°!