Why is it that I find myself ready thirty minutes before I actually have to leave? Been getting myself ready now for oh, going on forty or so years – I should know how long it takes to “get ready”. Then, I usually arrive thirty minutes early, having to sit in the car, twiddling my thumbs. Super cautious, I guess.
High noon at the OK (Thrivent) Corral.
(yes, I’ll be wearing my suit coat.)
