Just came in for lunch. Gonna be outside today trying to get some springtime chores, repairs/ maintenance out of the way before we get three days of rain. Did the same thing yesterday. Just about killed myself. Will probably finish myself off today. If you don't hear from me again, send flowers. Better yet, just send whiskey. That way you got both bases (baseball talk) covered; something to revive me, and/or something for the wake. Oh, my old work boots are falling apart. Mention that to Shoemaker for me. Give him something to do between innings. Size 13.