Kilroy was here

Well, that's not his real name, but he's one of my favourite people nonetheless.

On Wednesdays, we go to meet a group of people in a town about 45 minutes from here, then a few of us come back partway to have lunch together.

This fellow is on his last legs, but he's still kicking.

In his right mind as much as he ever was, he went to a fair effort to give a few friends a laugh today, and I was fortunate enough to have my camera handy for the moment.

A very good friend, I share things with him that I never could with my dad, and he shares things with me he could never share with his kids.

I can hardly wait until next Wednesday.

~;-)