I just spent most of Sunday trying to learn how to program in Mackinese. I guess that was part of Saturday, too. I just finished reading another “Spenser” mystery, though there’s usually not much mystery and it’s just about how he blew up some more people. Nevertheless, quite distracting. I did attend a friend’s graduation party, since he finally finished gradual school and had a nice pulled pork sandwich at the Humdinger, but mostly it’s been quite calm.

I did, however, find out that what one of my female friends would describe as a “positive amorous adventure” sounds a lot more to me like something that should get a guy put in jail and listed on a sexual predator web site. It takes all kinds, I suppose.

I, for example, spent a pile of dough at Burgerville because it’s now raspberry milkshakes and Walla Walla onion ring season. The only way they could make it better is if it were huckleberry milkshake season.