Practice, interrupted.
Kay invited me down for some 12-bean soup with a marvelous ham hock from Jerry's Meats ... at the "French bistro" on her porch ... we polished off a bottle of wine with the soup while looking out at the streaming rain and discussing grandparents and national politics.
I'll have to let the alkool burn off before resuming practice, it never works well to practice after a drink or two ...
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