Saturday, November 24, 2012

November 24, 1991

Still no thought of going to church, and it's been at least a month since JoAnna confessed to some minor religious yearnings.  As Christmas approaches, I wonder about how to explain the significance of the holiday to Andy.  There must be a children's book to help me out.

The predicted snowfall never happened.  A think blanket covers the ground, but it's enough to keep me from raking the rest of the leaves in the back yard.  Except for a soffit and fascia inspection of the house, I stay inside.  JoAnna strings up the Christmas lights with Andy's assistance.

After supper, I watch the original "Cape Fear" with Robert Mitchum, Gregory Peck, and Polly Bergen. Great flick, and, until Scorcese's remake, inexplicably obscu

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