I had a nice chat with my Australian friend, Deon, of over 20 years.

He may even come and stay at the Brisbane house for a few days.

He did tell me, keep writing as long as you can, because I don’t suffer fools gladly, but the psche is coming back at 7:30 a.m. so I can get another brain scan and Amy can go do her work.

Food safety remains faith-based. So does my brain. Too many pucks to the head, starting in 1967.