Hoorah, so much done today! Finally got to H Mart and found eel sauce to replace the bottle I ruined, and thanks to Robin now I know exactly where to find it from now on. Got all the other usual Asian goodies as well, of course. Alas, no British cuisine:
Then onto the pharmacy to pick up some medication, then our regular grocery shopping, and home to watch Liverpool draw, find goodies like my safe driving course certificate (which I cannot figure out how to upload to my car insurance's website), the mail order med I'd been expecting so I can fill my pill box for the next week, and engage in a rapid email exchange with The Firesign Theatre's Phil Proctor, who's in Manhattan and meeting me for lunch tomorrow. Masks on for most of this stuff, no more Flonase so I think the weirdness is finally out of my system, all appropriate digits crossed!
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Phil's podcast (Phil & Ted's Sexy Boomer Show) is worth the listen.
I was wandering through the cable guide & saw an episode of Daniel Boone from March 1970 which featured a Philip Proctor as a cook posing as a French prince. Apparently it is he, & it's on my DVR waiting to be watched.
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