Had dinner at home with Mom and Dad. I brought fish that Walt caught. It’s so nice having a fisher as a neighbor. This week I must bake something for him as a thank you. Maybe my Midori cake or my lemon crisp cookies. I wonder if he’s diabetic? It seems most men over a certain age are diabetic.
I am heading to Chicago on Wednesday. My flight back is Friday afternoon delivering me to Philly in the early evening. Since we’ll be in the city, maybe Lisa and I can do something exciting. We’ll see.

RE: Fritz der Fischer.
Here it is: Fischers Fritze fängt frische Fische.
It is German – obviously. Say this five times very fast without “Versprecher”. If you can, you are very good.
Have fun!