December 17, 2012

Portrayed Saint Nicholas at the church breakfast yesterday. I forget the event from year to year, but it is a thing which brings me pleasure in retrospect. To a generation of kids I’m St. Nicholas, Bishop of Myra, and I am cognizant of the honor. Once I went to look at a house, and a kid whispered to her dad “That’s Saint Nicholas!”

Fairly good Cantaria dress yesterday afternoon. I completely lost pitch where I never had before. Don’t know why. Linda was up from Atlanta with her friend Jim.  Kyle struggling with is sopranos, Steve with his baritones.

Pulled a t-shirt out of the drawer, and four stinkbugs fell out of it, three of them alive.