What are we going to do today in the PBC&R? I really don’t know. It’s SuperBowl day and lots of people will be live blogging trh commercials. Maybe I will live blog the PBC; maybe I will not. See, we are at a lost here today.

Sky’s bright blue and the temperature’s up to the 30″s – so now we just have an outdoor icebox and not a freezer. But guess what? If you take the $2.84 sale-priced Red Baron pizzas out of the boxes, you can get a lot in the freezer in the basement. Of course, you need a good memory to remember which is classic crust, stone-baked and garlic.  Oh, well, the pizzas are a “seasonal” offerring at the PBC&R – seasonal meaning on sale. We do keep some in reserve, though,  in case one of our stop-ins has the dreaded peanut allergy.

1 pm: Just turned the TV on and there is a movie about a bipolar man on a homemade racing bike. Do I really want to watch this movie?  Ack, all of a sudden clouds are drifting across the sky. Last week I watched a movie about a relatively young woman with Alzheimer’s. I felt bummed after that. Maybe I should see if I could find a documentary on contented cows of California.

1;23 pm: Oh, my, although the guide called it a homemade bike, it is actually a bike he is building for himself for best performance. It is a customized bike. And, all of a sudden, as I typed that, I took the idea of customizing my hair in my head. Color is what I am thinking. Hmmm. An exciting adventure, perhaps? But another thought pops into my brain: Think it over. Don’t be rash.

Hello, the guide was right: his would be a homemade bike since the other competitor’s bike was designed by a computer and cost about half a million. So how much can I afford for my hair color. Maybe I should go for a wig . . . or a hat.  Here’s a picture of a hat Der Bingle emailed me. We are all almost in shock.

See, we were in such shock, we obviously had no more events in our day . . . .