Tuesday

Here's a little recognition to the boys in blue. No reason. They deserve it everyday.

15 on the bike path this evening. Other than a couple of intelligence-challenged, middle-age biking wannabe's who thought that pace-lining on the pike path at 5:15 was good form, it was an uneventful ride.

I did conclude that my routine on passing through the Devil's Glen-Middle Road intersection on the way home will change to a less-risky process. The pot holes are just too dangerous on the side of the street. I need to wait for the cars to all get passed, and then go through the intersection in the middle of the right lane. It's foolish to take chances just a couple of blocks from home.

Aunt Martha shared a NYT column trashing ND's decision to elect against a football series with Rutgers because ND wanted Rutgers' "home" games to be played in the Meadowlands. Mostly, the writer was revolted by the fact that ND, an admittedly uninspiring football program these days, had the temerity to demand such an uneven exchange. If I were a ND hater, it would have be an easy column to write. Who said life was fair?

4 finally elected to make an entry today. Zounds! (BTW, just stick with the fried rice.)

And 2 reports that she received the grade on her final exam in her first MBA class that she needed to move on to the next course. Way to go, kiddo!

Frost on the windshields this AM. Maybe again tonight. Gimme a break, Al.

So hope everyone has a great evening.

BCOT