Travesty, Oh, travesty...or maybe just another first world problem: the hot tub was cold this morning. Something must be amiss with the heating element. So, Judy and I trudged back to the house whimpering about how usually our bodies are warmed by the water. Boo Hoo. And to add insult to injury, the Wiley Cager has whittled my lead down to $.63 cents with three days to play, which begs the question: Who will pay for the Sonoran Hotdog this month? Time will tell. In other news I spent most of the day at a clinic run my Sifu Jordan Misner on the art of the Tai Chi short staff. My mind is bubbling like mud from a backed up drain. Overwhelmed I might say, but it was fun trying to get my mind and body around a barrage of thrusts, hits, jabs, twists, steps, and whacks. I'm not sure how much I'll pick up wile we're down here this winter, but I'll repeat: "When in Rome...? In the afternoon, David Kral invited me over to watch the Arizona basketball game. He has a seventy-two inch TV, which I must admit enhances the watching experience. Later, Judy and I watched the Zags on her I-pad (Our only device to allow it). They played a hard fought game, but came out victorious largely do to Julian Strawther's career high 40 pts. In all, it was another full day for which we are thankful that life is good.
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