Last night Wilson checked with me whether the clocks went forward or backward, then went round the house adjusting them all. Byron saw him doing this, assumed it was a game, and proceeded to adjust them all as well. Including the ones W had already done. By random amounts…
This morning there was a very competitive air in the kitchen as the pumpkins were carved. Byron has gone for the winsome look, while Wilson has opted for downright scary! I am supposed to judge them later, which I'm not looking forward to. I'm guessing that Dead Heat for Joint First Place won't cut it…
Artist of the framed print in the spare bedroom is: theoretical physicist Richard Feynman.
No one correctly identified him as the artist of this cute sketch!
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