Monday, March 23, 2009
I called Uncle Billy's friend who lives in Miramar, and I found out, among other things, that he is an underground baker, and we're planning a trip out there to clean him out of oat bran surprise and any other whole grains he may have. His wife is a psychologist for intersex patients and also women with problems related to menopause. I guess psychotherapy is taking off here; maybe it's a sign that people can worry about things other than subsistence. And now that Cuba's out of the Baseball Classic, there's really not a whole lot else to pay attention to.