Saturday, August 25, 2012

August 25, 1991



JoAnna and I attend the mayor's breakfast, a routine affair.  She introduces me to Francis Huntley-Cooper, mayor of  Fitchburg, the city without a library.  I manage to miss most of the Good Neighbor Fest parade.  I take Eddie along, but after a half hour of fire engines and fat thighs, I'm more than happy to leave.

After company leaves, I tend to some household chores.  JoAnna fixes meatballs, and we eat dinner on the patio.  It's too hot in the house.  Otherwise, I give the kids a bath and veg out.

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