Oh, except we got Milo's for dinner and watched American Graffiti (1973), because I'd not seen it since high school and Spooky'd never seen it. It's hard to believe there was a time when a) cars were sexy, b) Harrison Ford was young, and c) George Lucas was still a promising director. Oh, and last night after my LJ entry, we watched Jon S. Baird's Stan and Ollie (2018).
It was a beautiful day (apparently shadowed by George Lucas), even if I was too sick to fully appreciate it. We made 82˚F.
Later Taters,
CRK

12:39 p.m.