Stormy Weather

It was a good thing it was playoff Sunday because I had nowhere to go. The temperature was about 20° cooler than it had been the previous few days and it was dark and rainy. I thought it was more dramatic in mono, even though it was pretty darn dramatic as it was originally.

As most of you know, the Bills squeaked by to win the first round of the playoffs. Next Sunday will be against the Cincinnati Bengals, the team we were playing when Darmar Hamlin suffered his cardiac arrest. That caused that game to be canceled. So it will be interesting.

Feeling a little better than I was yesterday. Baby steps, I guess. Neighbor across the street has the same symptoms. The last time we were together was Christmas and the next day the cough started.

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In a torrential stormy and a foggy day a very drunk man was trying to hitch hike a lift home and no cars would stop. When out of the blue a car pulled up moving very slowly and stopped right in front of him. Asking no questions he jumps into the back seat - relived that finally he had a lift. As the excitement of the lift subsided - he realized that the car had no driver. The car started moving again. The man braced himself as the car moved towards a couple of bends. As the car hit the bends a mysterious hand would pop through the window and turn the car. The man was completely freaked out by this. Ghost car! When he could take no more of this he jumped out of the car and ran for dear life. He came up to a tavern and had to go in for a drink. Inside there were fellow drinkers enjoying their drinks and he just had to let them know what had happened to him. At first the other fellows laughed but then the man started crying...and they thought it has to be true. At that moment two guys stormed into the tavern...shouting, " we ran out of gas and while we were pushing our car some mad man jumped in... Did he happen to come in here?"