We got some snow last night, not sure how much as I haven't got out yet. Sipping some of Gary's exotic roast first. Then going to see my friend who lost his wife, his kids didn't waste any time sticking him in a nursing home[emoji22]. I'm bringing him Gary's World Series papers, he should get much enjoyment out of them. We loved to talk baseball. I told the wife, don't be pissed if I come home with a little old man to live with us. She wasn't feeling it however... It's only been a couple weeks and apparently, they moved him in less than a week after the funeral. He has got to be freaking out at the change, I hope he knows who I am. He was hit or miss in that regard in the past couple of months. He recognizes me, I think, but gets my name wrong, he sometimes calls me Steve, have no idea why. Anyway, taking it a minute at a time today.