Thank you for all the birthday wishes!
Yesterday was a Perfect Ocean Day (for my values of Perfect Ocean Day, which include, cool, breezy, with splorts of fluffy white clouds here and there in an egyptian blue sky, and so clear I could see autopope’s house). The only mar on the day was the fact that the arcade was closed, so I didn’t get to play skeeball.
Today, it’s back to bidness as usual.
Which means I’d better post a story, realsoonnow.