I’ve allowed the demands of paid work to keep me from blogging. Silly me!
The grounds of Half Baked Manor have recovered from the drought of a couple of weeks ago. Since I wrote of my obsession with watering the lawn, the Lord Himself has watered our lawn just about every day. We have green grass in abundance. Now, I just need to get my son to keep it cut.
Prospects for our 25th anniversary have brigthened as well. One of my readers passed along to my mother-in-law that my wife and I bought grass for our anniversary. She thought that was so unromantic that she took it upon herself to get us a gift card to go to Ruth Chris Steak House. Thanks Mom! You’re the best!
Ruth Chris is so out of my league I’m not even sure if I spelled it right! I do know that it will be a new experience for us. The small amount of intelligence that I have gathered so far has led me to believe that it will be a cut or two above Ronald McDonald’s Steak House.
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