
And we got one.
The MacBook claims it was 91° at 4:30.
I did not set out to be lazy today.
It just happened.

Dr. Kawasaki, who designed this rose, died last month at age 70. I suspect that every paper folder on the planet has made at least one rose in his honor.
I finally folded mine today.
Why did I wait so long?
I think I was afraid I might not be able to do it anymore.
Thank you, Kawasaki-san.
Thank you.
More film-time Carlton photos.

This is about as close as Carlton ever got to riding a horse. He wouldn’t even ride the merry-go-round horses when he worked at Glen Echo Park.
He was a cautious man.
So what was he doing with me?

The man was almost fifty years old and had never left the country.
I fixed that.
And today would have been Carlton’s 91st birthday.
His mother said April 16.
His birth certificate said April 17.
Possibly a strategy to get more cake and ice cream.
