June 9, 2011

Breakfast at the Metropolitan Club up north of me. Packed up, read about Burma, and braved the heat--89 degrees at 9 am! Sweated bad. The MC is a tired place, but eggs and potatoes hit the spot. Nice convo too with good folks. Then to a meeting on 59th street with the higher ups. Productive if not promising. In the car, the temp hit 100 and I escaped to Pennsylvania and to home. Took a nap at a hotel parking lot, the windows down, the heat in waves, succumbed to sleep over Dickens narration. Refreshed I headed home and the dog went apeshit when he saw me. So we hit the river, cut the grass, and took a walk. Then win came home with the boys, everyone beat.