I haven't been home in a month. That's just way too long.

When I got to the bar, there were five people - Bartender Sarah, her mom Brenda, the cook Alyssa, Paulie and me. Then my & A's friend Dave stopped in with two of his friends, one of whom is also a lawyer in the county. Keep in mind that there are only 76 lawyers in the county... including the dead and disbarred, and now there are two in a group of eight people at the only public bar in my town. Dave and I chat a while... once I explained the difference between terrorists and pirates while we were packing up at the end of the annual bluegrass party. He plays cello and is a drummer. S, the lawyer, had once been suspended from practice for some rather loose and illegal dealings in marijuana...the disciplinary file is hilarious. He offered me a job tonight, he asked if I'd be interested in doing the divorce work in his office. No thanks! Sarah laughed at his suggestion, she knows I couldn't possibly be mean enough.



Walking home from the bar tonight.




Puppy prints :-)



Billy the postmaster changes the date in the postmark stamp with a pair of tweezers.





Chocolate covered double stuf Oreos. Yum!!


My hands aren't nearly big enough for the Note. ;-)


View from my client's front porch yesterday.


York Holo is the brewpub in Mansfield. Their beer is touch bland but they make a wicked pizza on Monday nights and the bartender is excellent.

I never come into the Buffalo office to siding samples and sawzalls on my desk. or cute puppies looking at me :-)

This paw is the appropriate size for the Note 2.

I love dnipro and really enjoy going to random events there. Last night it was a drum-n-bass festival. We walked home in the fresh snow. I'm still a bit cold.

I really wanna know what Mike's hand is doing.