i’ve always been a bit ditsy and forgetful, but sitting here on the kind of day that allows the Southwest corner to put a spell on me: mid-70’s cumulus clouds hanging east behind Mount Miguel but none here and a sea breeze cooling me while i grill a steak, it occurred to me i think of myself as a practical and logical man.

But i’ve noticed in today’s culture, being practical and logical has become impractical and illogical.

Hmm…Well, Maureen’s salad, potatoes and green beans were great, and that steak wasn’t bad either.