Ron bought himself a nice used bike from a gent in Brockton. He’s been running around the last two days buying tools and parts.
I was able to find new homes for the drop spreader and the leaf catcher. Very pleased.
Teddy bit Ron and it was Ron’s fault. There was a brief discussion about returning Teddy to the shelter but that didn’t get traction with me.
I’ve had a few too many conversations with Ron about his arguments with me and this morning I threatened to divorce him and take away his money, which would leave him with less to spend on himself. Maybe that will make a dent – nothing else seems to.
Yesterday, he wandered around Falmouth for two hours trying to find a pizza place that is 489 feet away from the bike shop he was visiting. That’s because he ignored my description and landmarks, thinking that he knew better.