I did another backyard walk-through with
Chris yesterday. Looks like we may be
switching up some ideas to use the materials we have on hand – like bricks and
decorative slate – instead of buying a load of concrete. Al least for the time being. Once the ground dries from this latest
influx, of rain we’ll be able to determine just how much slate we have and how
far it will actually go toward covering how much ground. Ah.
Questions, questions, questions.
Next we went into Texas for Jachin’s
baseball game. Pasadena, to be
exact. We ended up taking Highway 146
instead of I45. Seems someone ran into a
construction vehicle around one in the morning, so the anticipated two out of
three lane closure became a full-on freeway shut-down and detour. Traffic was backed up for miles, and the
inevitable flood of people trying to jump off the freeway through the grass or
drive backwards down entrance ramps were all getting ticketed by waiting
highway patrols. Glad we missed all of
that. Then it rained at the beginning of
the game. Of course. But this time there was no lightning. And it
was a brief shower, so the game must go on.
Jachin’s team lost, but they did really well. The opponents won in the bottom of the last
inning.
On the way home we stopped for lunch on
Nathan’s recommendation at a place called Gilhooley’s in San Leon. I wasn’t sure if we should take him up on it
after the prank Chris pulled on him, but we decided to chance it anyway. Both of us were pretty hungry. The place was … a new dining experience. It was … well, loud. Really loud.
But then, it was also a bar, so I guess that comes with the territory. The ambiance reminded us of what a Hooters
might be out in the sticks somewhere.
But I gotta say … that was some really good seafood. Even better than Stingaree over in Bolivar. I’d certainly give it another shot. Maybe turn off my hearing aids before we
enter next time …
So … Chris just couldn’t stand it. She had to stop at Home Depot on the way
home. She wanted to get one of those
hook and eye gate latches for our new toy out back. We found just the one she wanted and headed
home. I had about an hour and a half to
get it installed before the Astros game (and
the Texas Tech vs. Gonzaga basketball game) began. The chore took me a good minute and a
half. Check.
By the way, the Astros lost a close
one. Tech won in a real upset. Busted my bracket (I pick Gonzaga every year.
Always have. I just like that
name), but I have to admit I was rooting for Tech all the way. Something about the underdog, I guess. Then I made the mistake of getting into the
Virginia vs. Purdue game. Another barn
burner to be sure. That one went into
overtime before Virginia squeaked their way with a victory. I was pulling for Purdue in that one. Upsets are so much fun.
2 Chronicles 7:14 says, “If my people, who are called by my name,
will humble themselves and pray and seek my face and turn from their wicked
ways, then I will hear from heaven, and I will forgive their sin and will heal
their land.”
Father, would you send your Spirit down
like this rain to our worship service today?
Amen.
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