Nothing much has been happening lately, which I happen to think is quite nice. Mary Anne called again last night. My mother also made sure she called her old friend Ann, from Lindenhurst. They never get a chance to get together in person anymore. The weather today, when I first left, was quite a bit colder than I like it. At least yesterday’s rain is gone though. My father was watching the big Yankee game, I think, when Uncle Frankie came over for a while. I’m not positive who was playing because I never bother with sports. Three cheers to California beauty queen, Carrie Prejean, for her stance against homosexuals’ pushing for acceptance of their sham marriages. Yesterday I read a few dozen more pages of “The Living Flame of Love” by St. John of the Cross. I ate a lot of corned beef & cabbage yesterday. Last night, I watched Fr. Mitch Pacwa on EWTN. He & his guest talked about the many significant differences between men & women. Amazingly my father just found out yesterday that very many people specifically go out of their way to request Frank Sinatra’s “My Way” as a funeral song.
CORNED BEEF & CABBAGE