Yesterday, Thursday, all was well with the world. The weather was warm and sunny, in the 70s. Went to Communion then six of us went to lunch at the Brick Town Brewery - how Roy would have loved that place. I ordered a turkey pot pie, and I kid you not, it came baked in a 6" pie dish. Someone asked why I was surprised when I know that Americans always serve huge portions. It looked so nice with a golden flaky crust, I thought I'd take it home to eat, and there I dined off the side dishes of potato salad and mashed potatoes (the waitress couldn't remember what I had ordered so brought both)
Things started to go downhill when I realised I needed a new battery in my camera and can't get one in Shawnee. It is was suggested I go to a battery shop in Mid West City, but as you might know, I don't drive out of Shawnee, so I will try and find it online.
I was in Terry's vicinity so asked him to check my fluid levels, and explain the problem with the car. He said it is something called the timer belt - it looks perfectly alright but he said these things have to be replaced at a certain mileage, rather than when they break down and becom problematical.
Wednesday evening was another Republican Debate, I didn't see it as I was at Emmanuel, but from all accounts it was a total debacle, the moderators had no idea of what they were supposed to be doing, and asked all sorts of stupid questions about Fantasy Football and the like, instead of the political issues they were supposed to be addressing. I think another factor is that the network running the Debate is very left wing, and the Republicans are to the right of Genghis Khan. The fallout from all this was still going on Friday afternoon when it was announced that the Republican candidates are all going to have a get-together on Sunday, and they will never again have anything to do with the left wing network. It seems the debacle of the debate has bonded them all together in a camaraderie they didn't have before. So, silver linings and all that.
Today, Friday, I have just been to the hospital. For one reason or another, Bill and I haven't been able to have lunch together for a while - usually because he gets a call to go to the ER - but today we were able to do so, and that was very pleasant. We lingered over lunch and chatted.
So, this is my 'letter from America' which someone was kind enough to say was more entertaining that boring old Alistair Cooke's.