Walter and Cleone taught us their (more complicated than our) version of Hand & Foot last night. I should have used my poor health to get out of playing because the guys whooped the girls and we have not heard the last of it yet. I have named their boastful duo the Gundgeons.

We all went to see Unbroken yesterday which was very well done, quite sobering, and made us think of Dan’s dad, George, who was a prisoner in Germany for 10 months or so. Home for spaghetti and more cards. Cleone and I did  much better but we still lost.

We are off to the airport in an hour or so to head home. It has been great fun to have some one-on-one with our old pals. This year marks our 40th year of friendship.