Thu, Jun 18, 2020:  Day 90 of self-quarantine:  Really hot today.  Think it hit 90.  My friend, Steve, called and had me in stitches.  He always makes me laugh.  He has to have surgery on his neck in July and is freaking out about it.  He bitched me out because he always calls me.  So, I think now I’ll call him every day and see how he likes it.  Around 3:00 Mike and I started playing spades.  Played until after 5:00 and had to hurry up and cook dinner.  But, two of the incorrect items we got in our grocery order were a pound of hamburger and a can of sloppy joe mix.  So, what the hell.  Cooked up the beef, added the can of sloppy joe mix, and voila—dinner. 

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