May 29, 2021
There were a lot of people at "Red" Adams' funeral; he was well-known in the racing world, plus he had many business ventures. I stayed for the service; many WAUC members and Red Hats were represented.
I went to the condo to take a picture of the broken bird pole.
The cleaners had not come yet, so I texted Ken wondering that I might not have specified what I wanted them to do. He said he was waiting for his crew.
As I'm driving down Loomis Rd. I decided to stop in at Blummel's to see what plants they might have. That was a brilliant idea to fill the balcony planters that were delivered. I wasn't planning on going to a garden center Memorial Day weekend, just as I wouldn't go shopping the day after Thanksgiving. But the day was perfect for planting and I was right there. Not crowded at all. I selected a flat of multi-colored petunias. I didn't want to get too hungry, so I had a sesame bagel with cream cheese and coffee that I ate at a cozy table with a fire in the center. While I'm sitting there, Ken called that the lock box doesn't open; it had letters instead of numbers. I gave him the code to the garage door and told him now he knows how old I am. His dad was born in 1932! I would have liked a climbing vine, but they only had large pots. When I got home I started filling the planters with soil and went to Laura's for a little more. That was handy; I didn't want to buy a big bag. I got the planters done and I'm hoping they'll be secure.
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