I have watched the newest season of "The Lincoln Lawyer" on Netflix. It has taken an un expected turn in plot line with the main character, Mikey Haller, a defense attorney is in jail for accused of murder and stuck in jail. Elliot Gould plays a minor part and is a legal mentor to Mickey. He is old really, and I remember him as Trapper John in the original MASH from the 70's. Still having some of the smart assed wit from his younger days, still refreshing to watch him ply his craft. The two characters have a genuine affection of each other and a lot of history. Well the old guy succumbs to a heart attack brought on by a highly anticipated pastrami sandwich. Mickey is devastated. I was devastated too. Sometimes a story just gets you.
I have been recovering from my annual fall on my face. Wounds have improved and appearance is normalizing. I have never been accused of being a matinee idol (a young person would not know what that is). So, normalizing is the best I can hope for.
Been watching a lot of Elijah's bowling of late an his team had a rather weak finish to the season yesterday. I think the boys were tired after about 5 days straight of tournament play. Good guys all with wonderful supportive coaches, they have jelled as team mates. Bowlers can come in all shapes and sizes, short, tall, skinny and wide. The skill set is very specific. Like golf, extreme focus, consistency and coordination are required to be successful. I enjoyed seeing them and cheering the time on.
Judy joined in as they had a parents day and did not embarrass herself earning at least one spar.e. The last time a tried a few years ago, I felt like my arm was coming out of the socket so I declined to participate.
It's still quiet at 8:06 and I am the only one up. Breakfast is done and coffee is drank. My only parting thought is that we all need to practice more self forgiveness. I make a mess when I cook. I stumble when I am distracted and trying to do multiple things at once. Give yourself a break.






