Let’s start with a joke I made up: How do you know the moon is mad during a total solar eclipse? Because it’s throwing shade at the whole world! Hahahahahaha… Ha ha ha... Ha… heh. Ahem. During the actual total solar eclipse of April 8th, my family and I were able to make the pilgrimage to the holy city of Cleveland, Ohio, with hopes of witnessing the event. We arrived the day before at Mark and Sabrina’s house, a mere seven years after I had first made our reservation, and settled in to chat, and to give the obligatory pets to their elderly gentlemen dog, B.K. – to be clear, petting the dog is not a house rule, but a compulsion. B.K. is from the older, noble generation of canines that are more interested in testing the firmness of their (many) dog beds to any type of ruckus-making.
Glad we both got to see the eclipse. It was an incredible experience seeing 2:30pm suddenly turn to 6:30pm. BTW, please tne know the next tin Cleveland, eh? I'd love to say hi.
Glad we both got to see the eclipse. It was an incredible experience seeing 2:30pm suddenly turn to 6:30pm. BTW, please tne know the next tin Cleveland, eh? I'd love to say hi.