When the weather gets hot, Dad spends 15 minutes a day in the sun soaking up some vitamin D, not to to mention, keeping that healthy desert tan going.
Not enough time for me to work on a tan, so I'll go home tomorrow with the same egg-shell white legs I came with. That would make my dermatologist happy, but sorry, there is something attractive about sun-kissed skin.
It's nice here this time of year, especially in the morning, with the colors vivid in the clear air. These are some of the neighborhood's politically incorrect roses.
Scallops in butter wine sauce for dinner-- yes, you can get anything in Las Vegas.
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