41F @ 6:15AM in Plymouth, CA. Cloudy. High 56F. Winds light and variable.
Hope the doctor can help you today, Buckeye. Holidays sure turn things upside down.
Made it to my friend’s place here outside Plymouth, a vineyard with a new shop building and lots of new grape plantings, as well as old ones. The three stops I made in the Sacramento area were busy, but not horrible, but you could tell people were trying to get their last minute shopping done. My hose liked his Don Julio, his wife hasn’t opened her present yet (a gallon of roasted sesame oil). They’re both big foodies, sheesh, the house still smells wonderful from the Italian chicken casarole he made for dinner last night. Got a start on his motorcycle maintenance yesterday afternoon with a valve adjustment, reviewing the suck, squish, bang, blow cycle and why things do the things they do. I think he understood it all, but retention is a whole ‘nuther thing!

. More of the same today.
On the way down here yesterday I called my friend with pancreatic cancer. His wife answered and it seems he has had a couple major declines in the last week and can no longer communicate. He isn’t eating or drinking, even water, so it appears that unless he has something of a revival he won’t be with us very much longer. She seems to be holding up pretty well, offering that he’s not happy in his current condition and she sees no sence in his continued suffering. I don’t think there will be a funeral, but a celebration of life when the weather gets warm again in the spring.
My friend here and I had a little bit of a debate after dinner last night, and his son was curious about how two people with such different viewpoints can be friends. I offered that it’s OK for people to disagree and still love and respect each other, as the world is full of different viewpoints. Hope that made sense to him...
Hope, the world needs so much hope, and people acting on that hope to make the world a better place for everyone. Hope everyone’s Christmas is full of love, and hope...