Greetings from my boyhood home.. Or at least my boyhood home transported to massachusetts. I’m in my folks guest room in sherborn surrounded by the furniture, art smells… And people of my youth. It’s like I am 17 agAin even down to the details…. Like not having wireless in the house. (Hence trying to blog on my phone) Very quaint.
Actually.. I dont want to give the wrong impression… My parents are far from being stuck in time. We stayed up late finished 2 bottles of sake and ate too much sushi while watching the opening of the olympics. They have a real tv with challes and everything.. Through that magic I learned that it was time for the winter olympics.. And they were being held in vancover… How cool is that ? See what you learn on tv!
. Ok.. My thumbs are finding it hard to find the jeys. Must be time for Slwwp.
More tomnorrow from boskone..
Nite Akl. Nite sam
-me