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I hat-tricked assignments today, leaving me with one in the hopper. I finished just in time to get ready for an evening out at our local "Villa Capri" restaurant, which I remember as being better than it was this evening, but that's a far as I'll let the criticism go, because we had a pretty good time.
The group we were with seemed pretty darned interested in not missing the fireworks that started at around 9 pm all around the periphery of Clear Lake and over in Kemah, Seabrook, and (I think) League City. Moi, I've seen enough fireworks to be able to tell you how it all comes out, so I'm much more interested in my immediate surroundings, such as the gent who sat in his wheelchair, smoking a cigarette with one hand and propping his dog—one of the toy breeds—up with the other so that, I suppose, the poor thing could get a better view of the proceedings (though I seem to recall that dogs really do not have good long-distance vision).
Time to get to sleep. Big day tomorrow...
The group we were with seemed pretty darned interested in not missing the fireworks that started at around 9 pm all around the periphery of Clear Lake and over in Kemah, Seabrook, and (I think) League City. Moi, I've seen enough fireworks to be able to tell you how it all comes out, so I'm much more interested in my immediate surroundings, such as the gent who sat in his wheelchair, smoking a cigarette with one hand and propping his dog—one of the toy breeds—up with the other so that, I suppose, the poor thing could get a better view of the proceedings (though I seem to recall that dogs really do not have good long-distance vision).
Time to get to sleep. Big day tomorrow...
