On Sunday at the start of what turned out to be an 18 mile walk to Fresh Pond and back I started dictating comments and such along the way. I did not send it up as I intended to, which is probably just as well since it was quite lengthy and filled with ridiculous speech recognition errors. At the moment I am headed toward Calvary again, to rerecord a video I made last week. It did not come out so great, but I think I’ll be better prepared this time.
I am still burning a little bit inside at the amount of money lost to that IRA withdrawal but really in the big picture it’s not that much money. Fortunately I don’t need much money. And if I never make it to 59 and a half then this will all just be a laughable footnote to my many and esteemed biographers, as there will likely be nobody for me to leave that money to anyway so why not live like there is no tomorrow.
Okay I did the video again and I think it went better this time. My voice sounds a bit like Joe Frank getting some R&R. The noise from low flying incoming airplanes was pretty loud but I think it will be sufficiently far in the background to provide ambience haha.
