Thursday, July 11, 2019

Black Lizard / Vintage Crime #17 for 2019...   "The Killer Inside Me", Jim Thompson's 1952 genius masterpiece.  

Early morning I rode the bike to and from physical therapy.  Despite it being only two-miles each way, and a very quick ride, I managed to get soaked on the way to treatment by a down pour that lasted only a few minutes.  What are the odds to get soaked at that short moment in time?

In the afternoon, I dropped DL off for her train to Chicago.  I'll miss her.