A Small Slice of Bread

My wife found some old cassettes while cleaning out the garage.  So I began the day listening to The Best of Bread.  Tried both sides.  Sadly, the tape gets the drunken warbles about half way into the first track of each side.  Just enough to remind me that should I decide to download the album for old time’s sake, I can really do without Side Two.

These are good autumn days.  Sunny, clean-aired, cool but not cold as such.  A small fire in the morning and the house is cozy until evening.