Tim: Vedging


Early afternoon in our back yard.  Seventy degrees under rain-washed skies.  Tim is reading us bits from the L.A. Times.  I am in the empty chair.  Jerry is doing a sudoku.  The real Sudoku, shy, has just run out of the picture. That’s her canned salmon.

I am so contented I can hardly stand it.


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