Monday, August 10, 2020

95

It was steamy in Fall River at the foot of the Portugese cathedral this morning. Once inside the hospital, I nodded at Jude on his pedestal. He's the patron saint of lost causes, last stands and hopeless cases. I have an affinity for that guy. He's got guts and he understands about folks.

In the morning, I'm going to get up and get outside to walk at 4:30. They say there'll be a meteor shower directly overhead.

We should pay attention to what's going on around us. No?

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