No post planned for today. I started a list on my phone so when I think of an idea for a post, I write  it down. So far it’s empty.

Here the weather is weird. It rains everyday, so I take the car, but then it gets sunny all day, except when lunchtime rolls around, then it gets cloudy. It’s like God doesn’t want me to go to the beach,

Every day and every night people come in my yard and take mangos. At night they wake up the dogs who wake us up.
Yesterday, while I was at work, someone took a whole tray of mangos that I picked and had in the carport on a tray, getting ripe. Maybe 8 mangos.
I don’t care that people take mangos, I can’t eat them all. But don’t come in the middle of the night and wake us up and don’t enter my property and brazenly steal the few I had picked for me. Mangos soon finish anyway.

Anyway, that’s it for today, It’s nice and sunny but everything’s still wet from rain, maaybe I WILL take the scooter after all.

Have a great day!

This morning we’re headed to Cayman Brac for the weekend. We are going to a Star Trek party in the Bat Cave, I shit you not.

The Wife and  will both be Vulcans. We got the pointed ears and matching uniforms and everything. Pics to follow.

We have a new girl taking care of the animals. She is coming over in about a half hour to see us off and get the dogs used to her.

I hope we have a safe flight in this stormy weather and teeny plane.

This morning I’ve been on Facebook, instead of posting my post.

Supposed to be rainy today and this weekend, but it looks clear now. Should I ride my scooter or take the car? Yesterday I got soaked at lunchtime.

Several people have said there are problems with this page loading. Especially images. But my images are huge, so I wonder if there’s an actual problem. This post contains no images, so how is it today?

My neck hurts from sleeping. I need a different pillow configuration for every different sleeping position, and it is difficult to make complex adjustments whilst sleeping. I took two Advil. Advil is good when it feels like your head has been hit by an anvil.

Yeah that’s funny.

Have a good weekend.

There was this guy I’d never met, I’d see him riding his bicycle frequently. Always sitting up straight, head held high, looking straight ahead. Stately. Kingly. He was tall and thin, with a long grey beard and long grey dreadlocks. And the hat. I call them Jiffy Pop hats, like Jiffy Pop popcorn after it’s done popping. A hat like that with a bill.

I’d see this guy all the time, two or three times a week. I’d wave and he’d wave back, never turning his head to look at me, always looking straight ahead, riding his bike. I always wanted to stop and introduce myself, he seemed like such a cool dude. But I never did. I’m not cool like him, we’d have nothing in common. But I always figured maybe I  would. Someday.

But I always waved when I saw him, and he always waved back.

I heard that night before last he got hit on his bicycle by motor vehicle and killed. And that hurts me bad. How dare some hot dogging motorcyclist kill such a noble, royal dude?

I wish I’d have stopped and met him when I had the chance.

image added 12 Jul 2013