Good day, Mr. Tex and all.
Your continuing gesture as the cookie man at the nursing home beyond the passing of your mother bespeaks you as a generous and kind man.
Ah, I do remember Stock Lobster and have warm memories of her posts. So many years ago. You and I must have been kids.
Are you still considering investing in one of the variations of bitcoin? It appears that daily prices are about as random and haphazard as a tornado's touch-down points.
By the way, I'm heading out on a bike ride on this sunny California
morning. It's about 65 outside and I won't have to be layered-up like Linus when he's out on a winter's day. 'Course we're paying for the weather with fires. We need rain!
Happy New Year, pard.
Trueheart