A little rain this AM, little being the keyword but more than a dust settler.  I should be thankful.  Was talking to my New York State corn buddy last evening.  Mel, was suprised that I was having to water my crop, saying you better be getting $10 a dozen.  Yea close, getting $9.

Anyway, a little rain can put me in the mood to blog.  Just listening to Aretha.  I don’t know about just, getting a little obsessed really.  Got five CDs cooking.  Got three in the ghetto blaster in the kitchen here, one in my pickup and one in Jennifer’s Audi.  Aretha everywhere all the time babies!

Father Tom sent me a Tom Bomb, my words for his awesome messages of trust and hope.  How do I rate my own Padre?  Anyway it was about blossoming in the second half of our lives.  Screw the slow slide into darkness, right?  Well, those are my words.  The basic message is, ” Remember to Live”.   Aye aye Sir!

Well, our big news at the ranch is the impending visit of our daughter and her family.  That’s Tesia, Ramon and little (but powerful) Osian.  They get in on a midnight flight from the east coast which translates to being on a 2 AM ferry back to the Island, what fun.  So you will hear more about that in the next few days.

Talked to Annie last night.  That ‘s always a shot of high voltage.   The movie is marching along.  Still some more parts to round up.  These things take time.

OK, time to go for me.  Have a few hours to baby proof.  Yikes, where to start?!?   Remember to live, love, Felipe.