A very low-key weekend - first of the fall season, I'm afraid.  Heavy rain yesterday and today - flood watch posted for Montana Creek.  On Saturday evening I enjoyed a great supper courtesy of Alison - a very delicious pork shoulder with an outstanding risotto accompaniment. 
Sunday afternoon featured a generally friendly game of cards with all the Rickey siblings, Alison, and myself.  I say "generally" friendly because everyone at the table (myself excepted, of course) are known cheaters and cannot be trusted for a second.  In fact, come to think of it, the game is not friendly at all - more like guerrilla warfare accompanied by a vicious propaganda campaign of mud-slinging, character assassination and libel.  In other words, big time fun.  And I actually made a couple of bucks.  Heh.  Heh.
We played at the Elder Rickey's home - Doug's dad, Roy, just got back from Seattle and hip surgery and is adjusting to reduced mobility.  He's 86 and exhibits all of that generation's traits - of which I have more than a passing familiarity.
And speaking of that generation, I offer an article in today's Seattle Times entitled "Grandfather survives broken hip, cougars" for your enjoyment: 
http://seattletimes.nwsource.com/html/localnews/2009674792_grandfather.html
The week ahead promises to be generally wet.  I will return to my rainy season routines.  Chores at the elders in the morning, a good workout, some cooking or reading, perhaps another workout... 
I will continue to seek-out and book interesting lodgings for my fall vacation.  Doug's sister, Lisa, provided a hot tip yesterday - the White House Inn in Southern Vermont - just a few miles from Brattleboro.
 http://www.whitehouseinn.com/ 
Also quite spendy - weekend fall leaf peeping rates.  YIKES!  I will meditate on it for a few hours...  Having a tough time in Boston, too.  Way more pricey than Portland or Seattle for 4-star digs...  On the other hand, what the hell?  I'll be grounded in Juneau for the following five months or so...
Later gang.
  
Monday, August 17, 2009
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Reading this on my friend's deck in Kirkland, Wa. 7:30 pm, 75 degrees, working on my 4th Fosters. Supposed to be 80 plus tomorrow. All things considered, I think I would rather be here.
I am tempted to lash-out; but I will have my revenge soon enough...
What will you be doing next month? Heh. Heh.
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