Dear Friends,
Sunday night:
The only thing to say today is I love Ace Hardware of I Street
They help in a personal way that Home Depot just cannot match.
Yesterday Rosa got a notice flashing on her dashboard "Key battery low. Replace soon."
I have no idea what that means — and I don’t really want to know. I checked YouTube and it got even more complicated to my brain. So today I went to Ace, where the man at the key station looked up that very YouTube, and in a minute he had my key renewed. For $6.95. This is one of the things Clark used to figure out easily, and I don’t want to. So I will keep going back to Ace. Their personal service seems an anomaly now, with everything so mechanized. But I’m not the only happy customer — there was a long line at the register when I went in. I am so lucky to have the store nearby!
I know this sounds like an ad. It isn’t.
Monday night:
When I write Family, my thinking is extending, stretching. Today was a lazy afternoon with family at Judy’s -- her family, and Keith’s, all of us connected somehow. Almost everyone (not me, not Marissa … ) eventually ended up in the beautiful pool. Now I am tired, feeling like I too swam for hours. But all I did was watch the splashing.
I hope you also had a lovely holiday.
Love,
k
Tastes of buffalo, elk, venison, wild boar
on sale at the Sacramento Music Festival
(Zing and I explored the festivities in Old Sac Monday)
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