To paraphrase Michael Scott: “It takes a big man to admit when he was wrong, and I am that big man.”
Ah yes, the traditional… checks calendar and clock …August 19, 1:18 a.m. St. Louis fireworks.
🪨 🐚 🦷 📷 Couple recent creek finds.
My kids are many years away from high school, but looking up the bus routes for this year I see that some high-school age kids have to be at the bus stop a little after 6:30 a.m. That seems extremely early.
The thing about playing in the fire that no one ever tells you as a kid is that A) yes it is fun to play in the fire and B) eventually you’re old enough that no one tells you to not play in the fire.
I bought two adorable camping-sized cast-iron pans earlier today (a 6″ round and square), which explains why I’m seasoning four cast-iron pans at midnight (this is the second cycle, and I figured I might as well do all the pans I own at once).
Baseball is like pizza. I’d rather have good baseball than bad baseball. But bad baseball is still better than no baseball at all. #STLCards
🐦📷 Some nice early morning light.