Swimming before the sun came up. Me and the surfers. Giant translucent green walls of water pouring onto the sand one after the other. Hanging out on my blanket with coffee and a book. I need to get in as much beach time as I can before the weather turns.
I envy that tableau. There’s no Dunkin Donuts here.
How’s that Elvis bio?
Bill – it’s great. Two volumes. I haven’t finished it yet. Very exhilarating story of his meteoric rise. I am dreading the second volume.