a night out on the town

My sister and I went to the cemetery yesterday to do a little gardening and visit. Then we hooked up with my brother for a drink at a local pub.

Time passed.

Nancy and I got back rather late last night. One of us has a tattoo. One of us has a tattoo that isn't exactly what she wanted. One of us has a tattoo on her hip of a flaming starfish. And Alan can't blame this one on me.

That's just about all I need to say about that.