I'm back in Steilacoom after an uneventful drive across the state. I stopped in Ritzville for a cup of coffee and meandered off the Interstate to 'downtown'. I went into the Whispering Palms which was named the Whistlin' Pig many years ago. It turned out to be worse than a pig sty. One or two straggly men and the "waitress" were all at the counter puffing on cigarettes. Before anyone could get to me, I turned tail and ran. Continuing on my quest for something folksy in this farming community, I stopped at Jakes, which has also been there forever. Not much better. Not quite as many people smoking, but there didn't seem to be any separation of smokers from non-smokers. This place is frequented by truck drivers so you can imagine how bad the coffee was!! Enough!! Next time it is McDonalds.
On Thursday night, I met Mike, Mary, Joel and Pat for dinner at a new restaurant on the north side of Spokane. It is a rustic log style and very well laid out. And the meals were all good. For the uninformed, Pat is my brother, Mike is my brother and is married to Mary, and Joel is their son.Joel at 6'3" and almost 300 pounds (he is big, not fat (and still cute) was almost slowed down by the one-pound buffalo burger, but he mastered it. Pat is thin and does not look like he feels well. Unfortunately there is nothing we can do for him. A weakened heart valve leaves no alternatives at his age.
I arrived home about 4:30 yesterday, and Ken had proof that he worked on the bathroom and took care of the dog. The bathroom shower has a relocated drain, and the dog is still alive!!
We are planning to head out the middle of next week for a few days in the MH. The excuse is that we just had the shocks replaced and we need to see how it handles on the road. Besides, I want to get out and about before all the fall color disappears. I'm thinking north to the Skagit River area or Port Townsend and Fort Worden and Ken is thinking the ocean. We'll see.
I have sealed my absentee ballot so the deed is done. Enough said.
Speaking of politics, I find it absurd that this great country of ours doesn't see fit to import drugs from Canada, but now is ready and willing to accept flu vaccine from Canada. Of course, having lived in Canada for 2 years and having an affinity for our friends to the north, I am all the more embarrassed.
Today was quite a nice day with a fair amount of sunshine, and that is contrary to the weather report. Who knows what tomorrow will bring.
Ciao
Saturday, October 23, 2004
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