A little late

So, I'm a little late writing about the weekend which was beautiful. That's the new pattern this summer -- lousy during the week and simply splendid sunny for the 2 weekend days for us working stiffs.

Arnie was laid low and properly drugged for most of the weekend so Kate and I escaped the house and went to the movies and shopping to buy her bras. We went
to K-mart which is certainly cheap but leaves me grinding my teeth every step of the way. Is there one real person who works in the goddam store? I finally shouted out loud and immediately got service. That used to be the old wives tale about how to avoid scary looking people on the street was to act like you're crazy. So shouting in Kmart fits the bill to a T. Kate was wildly embarassed but that's my job to embarass her in public. actually I must remember to act even crazier.