Dozed off wearing my Dizzy Gillespie T-shirt and woke up in the middle of the Night In Tunisia.

Gordie Howe statue, Saskatoon:

Hangin out with some geese...

Cold Lake

Dave, who is a cat (among other things), walked across my keyboard this afternoon rendering my Bluesky display tiny.

This has happened before and I always managed to fix it, but it isn't really inuititive (to me anyway) and always takes a while to figure out.

Got it.

THANKS DAVE

From the home office:

Freddie, chief of security, files his morning report.

Freddie wants to learn how to do that. He's not this tiny anymore.)

Later when I started to play my warmup, my chops felt like two basketballs thanks to the spicy heat. It took a lot of extra care to be ready to play.

When in Moose Jaw, eat at Nit's.