Is your car parked in a garage at night?
Normally my car is parked in our garage, which is nice. Most of our neighbors use their garages as self-storage, relegating their cars to the elements through all four seasons. Not us. Our vehicles are safe from the elements so there is no clearing of snow, no dewy vehicles, but not this morning for me.
Nope, we have a pile of crap in our driveway right in front of my side. It’s necessary crap for about a week, but it necessitates my keeping my car outside. This morning my car was dewy. I sing!
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Yup, there it was, maybe the biggest splatter of bird poop I have ever seen, and it happened to be on my windshield. The problem? It occurred early in the day so by the time I got to my car it was baked and seemingly glued to the windshield as well.
I’ll be honest that I don’t know if eating avocado pancakes is any fun, but there does seem to be a plethora of recipes out there in the good old internet land, so maybe one of these days I’ll give them a shot! Actually I’ll probably wait and see if my wife will make them because, as we all know, 
Thinking about the time we weren’t together it makes me realize how special every celebration can be. Every candle is special on a birthday cake, and we missed many of them by not being together. Now the candles remind me how lucky I am to have found her, and how great every year has been with her in my life.
I still remember the “date,” a reunion of sorts after not seeing each other for over 20 years, meeting on a bench in Millennium Park in Chicago. Turns out my starting the conversation with “I’m not looking for any relationships. I still like all of my stuff.” was completely wrong. I liked her, and her stuff, much better.