Another mild mid-winter day. I spent most of my hours working on notes for my interview next week with the fellow who is writing a history of student activism at Kent State University from the 1950's to the present.

   I also engaged in an hour and a half phone  conversation with former wife Grace "Jef" Fulmer.  The seems, as usual, in pretty fine fettle.

   Son Guy prepared a nice meal for me:  Noddles, carrots and corn, with Polish Sausage.  A glass of Tisdale Chardonnay and a drop of Heitz Inky Port.

  I'm ready for bed.

  Macresarf1 would write no more this day.