William made a new friend last night. Our neighbour had her 5 year old grandson staying with her, and when William saw him through the fence, he walked over and said “What’s your name?” and they played the rest of the night together. It was pretty cute.

So we were talking about various things at coffee today, and someone mentioned some friends of theirs who bicycled from Winnipeg to Halifax at one point. Someone else mentioned that they could take that 42 days and golf instead, which gave me a mental image of someone golfing while riding a bike (polo style.) Anyway, somewhere in the back of my brain, it triggered a memory of watching Donkey Baseball as a kid. I wonder if they still play it somewhere. The net’s donkey baseball information is sadly pretty sparse, but there is some out there.

Simpson’s quote of the day: “Bob is no maniac. He explained his reasons for trying to kill us all, and I assure you they were perfectly sane.” - Mayor Quimby