August 3, 2019 - Saturday morning
75 degrees/partly cloudy/HUMID
Old Saybrook, CT

Sargie, Andy, Ellie, Cody, Matt
Wyatt, Pam, Josh, Luke

Not much of a blog this morning and I doubt there'll be one on Sunday. Too many pictures, an old traveling computer, not enough time, and I'm tired. It's been a whirlwind trip with it winding up Sunday morning at 10 AM if/when we touch down in Iron Mountain.

Josh's ceremony was impressive, personal, and touching. Listening to the senior officer, who flew in from Washington DC, talk about Josh's accomplishments over the past twenty six years, made his father teary eyed. God, I'm proud of that boy.

Yesterday was a wonderful combination of eating, playing with the grandbabies, swimming, and laughing at the antics of my four sons. They're all wonderfully crazy.

So, with that, I'll end and be back in a day or two or three or four. No doubt, after a good night's sleep in our bed at home, the batteries will be recharged and I'll be rarin' to go again.

Until then, know that a man's work is never done.

So are the tales from Pentoga Road...