Little Mr Mahatma

In which the middle-aged Peacenik mouths off about War Drones--and all the other things that make him cranky.

Mr Mahatma--who is a Mr in real life--lives in the valleys of Southern California with his wife, a herd of Dears, and an impressive collection of books. Pnorny!
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Saturday, June 17, 2006

Saturday Sweatings
The past two days it has been over 90 degrees...at 7 AM and then it got hotter. Triple digits. I hate summer in the Valley. Anyway. I forgot to add to yesterdays post about Dippin Dots another gripe. That beiing the "So what?" factor. So what that someone could make little ice cream pellets. The technology and cost of making the flavored dots doesn't offset the simplicity of basic churned ice cream.

Ghana just upset the Czech Republic in the World Cup. That opens up the group, meaning if the U.S. beats Italy and Ghana they advance. If Ghana beats the U.S. Ghana advances. Every game counts now and it just made the World Cup more tense. Hopefully the U.S. can beat Italy. They've never done so before and now would be a great time.

The kids are holding a yard sale but with little luck. hey started too late and, frankly, it's just too damn hot. I'll take them out for ice cream - not dots! - and maybe a movie. That'll be my nice Father's Day, more time with varmints.

11:17 AM

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