We haven't had the thunderstorm I was expecting, I don't know if it has passed over. I've seen the waves crashing over the Marina at Brighton.
I was just running round town this morning and I went water walking. Pattisue rang and suggested lunch at the Bricktown Brewery. There is a big fund raising drive going on in the town in aid of the new municipal pool, which it is hoped will open next summer, and if one presented a voucher at this restaurant today - and she had two - they would donate 7% of the cost of the meal for the pool.
There is a film she is anxious to see, it has been released but is not showing in Shawnee. Perhaps it won't, I said I would see it with her but I am not that keen. It is about a man - an African American - who was a slave for fifteen years. I don't get it. Before the Civil War African Americans were slaves for a lot longer than fifteen years. As it is not showing I can't look up a review, and I've forgotten the title. Pattisue has read the book.
Just spent the rest of the day watching tv and crocheting.
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