I'm dreaming of California. Dry, warm, sunny, breezy, fun, but it rained most of today, so I guess I'm dreaming of the California from the postcards. They say it never rains in California, but they don't know what they are talking about. I spent most of today inside because of the rain, except for when my new dad took me for a ride in his car. It's an old Cadillac, big and white and nothing but cool. I think everyone should take a ride at least once in their life in a Caddy, if only for the land yacht feeling and the bowling alley hood length. I felt like the king of the road, except everyone else was passing us on the hills.
Anyway, I wish I had more to say but the rain and gloom is just so depressing, so I'm posting a picture of me waking my lazy dad up at 9:00 this morning, and no, it's not how it looks, he had a pillow on his head and I had just finished kicking it off.
Phil
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