Happy Birthday Ray!

For the many who follow the Julian, Ray is now 70 years old.  He made it somehow, barely.  Yet lately he has become even more afflicted by the symptoms of severe cervical stenosis which occurs in the necks of the elderly, not areas near the general vicinity of pussies as Ray once thought.  Nevertheless, Ray soldiers on for the Goddess.  Maybe an upcoming shot in the neck will help with the pain.  Maybe not.

Yes.   Life at the CB continues as this tiny planet, Earth, which entirely includes the CB, hurtles through space just like usual.  Yet even at the old CB new shit can happen.  For example, twice now recently we have espied a solitary coyote in the backyard.  Ray must say,  seeing a coyote in the backyard is pretty dang surprising. That coyote is quick.  They are quick and nervous canids.  Hopefully it will come back this spring and eat the dang pestilential white-tails, babies included.

Oh!  And we have  a kayak.  Ray may go and have a paddle today, to celebrate his birthday, Goddess willing.