Wyoming was entirely too busy for me today. The librarian kicked me out after around an hour. I'm in West Pittston's library now. It's on my grandmother's old street. Today I made sure I sent a resume & cover letter to the University of Scranton. I most certainly hope I get an interview over there. Next Saturday night I shall have to lector at O.L.Sorrows at 5:00 p.m. Mass again. That's also the weekend of Pittson's by_now legendary tomato festival. Saturday morning I shall be at my Wilkes_Barre Carmelite meeting. Last month, to my chagrin, I couldn't possibly get to it because of Stacy's wedding. I didn't go last year to the tomato thingy but my parents did. They got me a truly groovy tomato t_shirt. As it turns out, Pittston is the tomato capitol of the free world. Isn't Pa. all full of surprises or what? I cut the grass this morning. There wasn't much of it left so it only took a little under a half hour. What there was was way high though. Of course, Uncle Frankie showed up yesterday & last night. It was his birthday. He got us some t_shirts. Today's Mary Ellen's birthday so I made sure I remembered to send her a Beatle posty.
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