Snork.... you know that bluegrass song about...
To make a medium story short, this a.m.'s email to me and another person about a family gathering for Easter and birthdays.
The person being spoken to so tenderly Wednesday was his sister, just like in the bluegrass song.
Oh! and it's H-405, tho' the weather channel says Howard will have fantabulous weather this week so I expect to lose a little ground to that self-employed can-ride-in-the-middle-of-the-workday cad ... but I *have* already suggested some pre-season bike rides to that certain someone...
(and unlike the 'tragic romance' song, he - whether he knew what he was doing or not - made sure I knew who she was.)