Bits. Pieces.
Ooo pretty, pretty! New York in high detail. I will see Angels and Demons for two reasons: Rome and Ewan MacGregor in a cassock. Tom Hanks proves to be a smart funny person in every bit of media that is not a movie. Nice that he keeps that for himself. We had the Annual Day at the Ranch today. A and K's kids (now seven between them) are the nicest and heroically fearless small people I've ever met. They are so well loved by their parents and grandparents that they can hardly have become anything less than extraordinary. They built a large raft of gallon milk containers and it was a huge success. I love that they look forward to the Ranch with all it's cooty brushy oddness. It is an official Old Coot Refuge. It was bloodybleedingstinkinhot. Animals encountered: two jack rabbits, several thousand fishlings, one caught and released bass (there were others but this one had to endure my hook removal attempts), a large jaywalking kingsnake, a dozen blurpy surprised frogs, a