The Beast
Many of you have noted that I haven't included photos of Doug. Come on, folks! You know what he's like. As my sister says, "He's a beast!" If Doug is not running or walking or swimming, he's riding his bike. Back and forth he goes - up a trail, down the road, over the bridge. Doug's days do include a lot of reading, but with the weather cooperating so beautifully, he has been outside most of the time. And, believe it or not, he took in the Italian-American Padre Pia Festival as well as the Melbourne St. Patrick's Day street celebration. I think the green beer had something to do with that. The 'beast' usually crashes by 8:30 every evening. What a guy!
1 comment:
The Buds were beginning to think
you ditched Doug somewhere in the
Ocala swamp...
Stu
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