The above picture is my old friend Bill Barrett. The bottom picture is Karl Marx. Separated at birth.
Today it got up into the nineties. Around six tonight a wave of thunderstorms passed through. There was a twenty-degree drop in the temperature in the wink of an eye. Tonight the air is clean and fresh. Smells wonderful.
Earlier, in the afternoon Joan and I celebrated Father's Day over at Jersey Mike's Subs. Perfect. The folks across the street came home from vacation this afternoon. All's well in the neighborhood.
